Yellow Hues

 


 Named not for air quality, it's actually quite good here  I wrote a poem sixty years ago while in the Air Force The picture and the name are appealing  The poem is below

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Yellow hues of crisp green lightening 

crackling past the moon

Life is not a storm nor wonder

but an instant doomed

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