In a fine cushioned sconce
Six gems rest, nonchalant
Two of green, emerald hue
Two more of ruby, sparkling too
A fifth one, sapphire, a startling gem
The final is beryl, as orange as some men
January 2, 2020
From “Stanza of the Six Gems” by Anonymous
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