Out on the spit
in the noon day sun
the stars set out
to have some fun.
Colours so diverse
and for what reason
can it be advantageous
or is it the season.
The purple it seems
are from protected seas
where calmer waters
give more ease.
But out by the ocean
the red takes over
who knows why
ours to discover.
Now orange is everywhere
how can that be
for after all
the’re all in the sea.