Marry, white and red,
pink hued children dancing,
on morning clouds.
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Smell, pink rose petals,
friends dissolve into love’s ache,
red lips soon dance.
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Pink banners wave proud,
“Die Cancer!” tears and smiles
fight, cell rebellion.
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Copyright © 2017 Zachary W. Gilbert
Zachary W Gilbert, Author 
So beautiful and hearthbreaking!
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With fear that pointing out a possible typo might be annoying, the word “marry” (which means to wed), should probably be “merry” (which means happy). This could be wrong though.
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By no means, annoying. Your comments are in fact, very welcomed.
If two colors fell in love, they would ‘marry’ and their children would be a color blend. Think of it as, ‘Marry, Bob and Sarah’. Haiku is challenging… and that is why I love it. Thank you so much for commenting, as well as reading!
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Very good.
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