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SUN

Beam from a spherical body;
Formed by divine hands,
Travel down towards the earth 
in rays;
Landing on men's thin lined 
epidermis,
Exerting its strength on their 
skins,
Thus, making them make 
noises;
Ranging from shrieks to 
screams.  
In their screams, they cursed 
the sun saying;
Oh Sun! May thou loose thy 
brightness,
And may thy shape be lost; let 
it be square.
Look at the scourge you have 
given to us,
It has colored our light skins; 
making it black.

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  1. Date: 5/9/2012 8:17:00 AM

    I enjoyed reading your wonderful poetry this morning Bulus. Hope you have a great day. Love, Carol

    REUBEN Avatar BULUS REUBEN Date: 5/26/2012 11:07:00 AM Block poet from commenting on your poetry

    Thanks dear.