Ode To The Sun

Oh shining
ball of yellow
or is it orange today?

Where for art thou
because this blackness outside
my window
causes me much
and hesitation.

For I must hurry
and trek out into the fray
lest my
resolve desert me
and inside
I will stay.


About sandrabranum

I'm a philosopher, dreamer, poet, writer -- not necessarily in that order -- and I get to write it all down and share it with the world thanks to the Wonderful World Wide Web!
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2 Responses to Ode To The Sun

  1. JL Stratton says:

    I like this poem. It’s a great twist on otherwise “happy, shiny” poems about the sun and warmth and all that.

    But …

    What happened to the haiku’s?

  2. sandrabranum says:

    Today just didn’t seem like a haiku kind of day. So where are Your haikus?

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