Though rough to rhyme, I refuse to lie
I’m a complimentary coloring
I stain the sunny summer sky
When setting over citrus seas
I’m the spark that sets the stage
For a furious forest fire
Somewhere between black and beige
I may remain from mire
As the solemn summer seems to cease
I try to travel amongst the trees
It's an alliterative poem about orange.
I’m a complimentary coloring
I stain the sunny summer sky
When setting over citrus seas
I’m the spark that sets the stage
For a furious forest fire
Somewhere between black and beige
I may remain from mire
As the solemn summer seems to cease
I try to travel amongst the trees
It's an alliterative poem about orange.
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