Beat back these colors from my sight
I care to see them not
Yet vibrant hues of stubborn spring
remain
Spring's song my soul forgot
Beat back these colors from my sight
Discordant to my eye
Natures palette
It pleases me not
this cruel, hideous lie
All these colors I despise
I shall make them go away
And paint them instead with a fitting hue
grey
grey
grey
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@leelee101 yes. So many trips made back to my home town but this is the first with no Grandma waiting there. Strange. Thank you for the compliment
@glensaggs thank you yes. Reminiscing with family. It's a good thing. Brings peace and closure. Thanks for the repost
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