Sunlight
Such sunlight shining down on me. . . .
No clouds above, like dungaree,
hung dully, shielding everyone
from beaming grins of Mr. Sun,
who graces us with bonhomie!
Some folks might seek a shady tree
or others go inside to be
less hot, but I’m not one to shun
such sunlight.
Although there is no guarantee
that gloom will not eventually
descend to spoil my friend Sun’s fun,
before his brilliant show is done,
I'll stay here in my revelry.
Such sunlight!
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2011
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