Sunset

The picturesque tones up in the sky
A colorful pallette rich and deep
The brilliant hues, just can't be past by
Purples and pinks up so very high
But somewhat soon it will start to seep

How magical a sunset can be
When watched from the right point of view
I specially like them 'cause they are free
I love watching sunsets, you see
The sunset's colors are always on cue


The sunset's appear rather swiftly
Only to vanish much, much more quick
They leave so fast, but patience is the key
'Cause again sunsets I will see
Since seeing sunsets is my top pick

For this poem I used the rhythm scheme and meter from the poem "The Road Not Taken" by Robert Frost