Summer Sunset

The green-smell of grass,
the air, sound-dense with bird song
and the dusk-hazed hills

Candy floss clouds make
ripples in the sky above
the firefly-lit town

The fire-red sun flames
the sky behind unleafed
trees, the hills green-dark

Intense leaves of ash
black-silhouette celestial
blue-delicate sky

Anna Petruso

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