The sun is rising, the
Herd of people show up over the horizon
Every group wearing a different colour
Red, orange, and yellow
All the colours racing forward, burning with rage
Getting ready to have their victory over
Everyone else.
Orange overcomes yellow, so yellow has
Fallen, to the brown, rough, musty ground
Finally orange is
In the lead, but then
Red fights back, hard and strong
Everything is quiet, they defeated themselves, the victory goes to no one, it is night and no one is standing.
By
Sarah