Anniversary
She was red, and He was blue–
turquoise, like his eyes
She the color of joy, and He was
the color of ocean waves
in life and in death they
did not meld into purple
but met at warm white sand
the red beach towel
lapped by blue water
Anniversary
She was red, and He was blue–
turquoise, like his eyes
She the color of joy, and He was
the color of ocean waves
in life and in death they
did not meld into purple
but met at warm white sand
the red beach towel
lapped by blue water
Author of The Joy of Poetry from TS Poetry Press. Contributing writer to the WACOAN magazine and the Fredericksburg Standard-Radio Post. Editor at Tweetspeak Poetry.