A dewy mist intertwined with a sirocco of parched haze
A clamorous sorrow warring to leave without a baze
Unperceived, realized only when the redness beamed
When a honeyed rosiness smile was seen
So lurid it somehow seen somewhere from a distance
Blazing for attention, at least maybe a pittance
Hardly a drop though paid heed to such recklessness
Until twilight nuzzled and sank into classiness
-PRK-
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