Red Sun Rising
Mr. Sun awaken by Dawn
was all fired-red with a big yawn
Miss Moon waning away
from her pink fullness
wants to stay
they fought
stretched, and yawned
until Mr. Sun won
Thus, Easter morn
has finally begun
if you happen to be wondering
What the moral of this poem is
nature follows
patterns
from the beginning of time
until Jesus (God) sets
change into action
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