Do Not Wake the Sleeping Sun
the fanciest sleeping sun I have ever seen
is sitting on a fence outside, in my meadow green.
I love everything about her, she has an acrylic sheen.
Shh! Be quiet or you’ll wake her said my friend the queen.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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