Sidewalk Sun

With sidewalk chalk, I drew a sun Which Henry had requested To match the clouds and moon and stars I'd already invested. But, "Make a sad sun" was his wish To balance out one smiling And so I drew a bright blue frown, The height of Nana-styling. He gazed at it before he said, "This sun does not look right. He isn't sad - he's grumpy!" To my absolute delight. My artistic skills aside, you would Need eyes just like a hawk To distinguish sad from grumpy On the driveway, drawn in chalk.