After yesterday*s chill and wet, gray skies, today*s blue and white and gold felt like what fall ought to be. Now it is gray again. I remember it was blue not three hours ago.
It was a little blue today,
It was a little blue today,
The blue of true blue
Fall skies
Punctuated by white clouds,
Full cumulus,
Gold yellow leaves
Unfallen
Yet.
This morning showed blue
To early afternoon.
I hold on
To this short-term memory
Of blue
Mid-afternoon.
It was blue.
It will be that particular blue
Again.
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