I took my rose color glasses off...

a poem by Myrna Martin, USA

I took my rose color glasses off...
For a week, I swear it was...
That did not bode well for me...
In fact, It ticked me off...
Not only for me, but I am sure, for other's...
I know they felt my ire turn red...
I went home and took a shower...
And happily cleared my head...
Some brand new makeup...
A new hair style too....
A glass of wine... A movie...
And a promise, tomorrow will be new...
My foul mood changed from black...
It slowly faded to red...
When I woke up this morning....
I was soo happy...
My PINK glasses, were by my bed....
@2016 Myrna Martin


Rose Colored Glasses
perfect shade of pink

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