Suburban Sunset
White siding changes to pink
In a sunset drink
To be consumed by the dark
Softening shadows that mark
The creeping line of night
Until, without a fight,
Shadow fades with light.
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BonjourPoetry 
I really like the opening of this one 🙂
Thanks. I looked outside and saw my neighbors siding was pink and thought… that looks like a poem. So I watched and wrote.