Sun
It rises in the east,
It sets in the west,
But how do we know which is the best?
The sunrise is quite cold,
nevertheless it’s quite bold.
The sunset is a bit draughty to me,
but I suppose it’s lovely
if you are walking by the sea.
But how do we know which is the best?
We’ve stirred up quite a hornet’s nest!
Now I know, none of them are any fun
compared to the warm afternoon sun!
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This poem is really amazing and I loved the thoughts of the poet.
This is just so lovely.