Sun
Like the bright sun sinking into the ground,
The yellow clouds flood the sky like a hurricane
Old Mandy hunkers in his warm bed
His brittle arms and shivering legs that are thinner than a twig
They rest, the sun has now disappeared into the night.
“But Mr. Mandy, it’s only six?”
Young boy, be grateful.
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