gold-glorious
the sun oversteps
the horizon’s threshold
pausing to remove
rainbow-hued shoes
in the morning’s brown-golden foyer
before, barefoot,
joining me in the golden-yellow kitchen
to share a quiet breakfast
I wrote this poem based on the following prompt from https://medium.com/chalkboard/:
THEME: Gold
If you would like to share your own one line poem (16–30 words), or response, please leave a comment below!
Seamus O'Shaughnessy, Jr. 
Your post is very nice
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Thank you very much!
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Pleasure is all mine
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I love the image of the sun pausing to take off its shoes before joining you in the kitchen. Brilliant!
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Thank you, i’m glad you enjoyed the imagery!
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