The sky is the shade of cornflower blue;
The clouds in the sky, are extremely few.
Caught by the sunshine, everything glows.
A fresh, cooling breeze, now gently blows.
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I love this poem, the aabb rhyme scheme is faultless. The conclusi on is superb. More of that dear.
This is lovely, can't wait for summer to arrive, which hopefully will be better than last year! !
Simplistic poerty, yet thoughtful, liked this.