In Case You Missed It
The Sun
looked creamy,
like a pat of butter
melting inside
chunky white
mashed potatoes
clouds;
light and fluffy
in a big
China blue
bowl.
Then...
it melted.
As if
God
ate it.
("Book Thief" related sun description)
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