Ballad of the sun
The sun hanged like mango fruit like fernship
sometimes yellowish, sometimes redish, sometimes
silvery, sometimes gleely or glassy or naiad or a bug
lady or water mermaid queen.
And these politicians and my country went to the woods
and delibrated what to deliberate
may be about grostequeing or pang or ambulance or
sometimes the African giant?.
Yes, sometimes the weather is rainbow and cheer and
charm a lot.
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