Spicy
As the sun rises casting purple
Upon wispy low clouds
There's a brief coolness in the air
For the fireball shines proud
Its color shifts to a golden glow
The clouds now more icy
Soon the day will warm to Cayene
A pepper so spicy
Some like it hot, enjoy the heat
Some like it cooled nicely
Some somewhat neutral, inbetween
Spring and autumn concisely
It has been hot ones yesterday and today..
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