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| | From: Rhumour (Original Message) | Sent: 11/26/2008 8:46 AM |
Our elusive old friend came to visit today It's not for so long as perhaps too cold to play But he's out there right now with his head in a cloud When we saw he was coming we almost shouted out loud
For he seldom is seen quite so much before spring When the birds get all frisky and in courtship do sing On the deep grey days of winter he's reluctant to show But odd times that he does his face is aglow
Late afternoon is the time when he shrinks Back to his horizon bed for a great many winks When visiting some other places it's true That he may stay much longer and enjoy the view
But most folk will smile when he does come to call Then maybe get sad as parts from us all So distant he seems when he passes on by And yet his warmth is addictive for those who are not shy
They linger below his gaze for some time Their skins are so very much bronzer than mine For much as I care to feel that he's there To lie in the sun is too much for me to bear
A cold world it would be if he never came back No heaters can match him so he's safe from the sack Lets all cheer and smile now as he comes by our way For old Mr Sun truly does make our day
(c)Rhumour November 25th 2008 |
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