Reflecting Reds

It’s week sixty-six of Three Line Tales, and here is the photo and my response. πŸ™‚ If you want to join in, just click the link! πŸ˜‰

photo by Adi Ulici via Unsplash

I’m on the side of the road with a flat tire; I was told that the tow truck would come soon, the liar.

I look up and see gray clouds roll past; I am in awe of reflecting reds that will not last.

As blue changes to crimson in the sky; darkness is imminent as the sun says goodbye.

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