The sun is my barometer
Overcast skies bring me down
I need my fix of sunshine
to get me through the day
otherwise my blood is like molasses
and nothing courses through my veins
my mood always in direct relation
to my sunshine exposure
it's high when sunny
blue when it’s not
i hate to be so dependent
when i should have control
but there’s not much i can do
besides what's plainly obvious
in the meantime like a cat
i pounce on sunny days
go outdoors soak in the sun
recharge revitalize renew
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
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