Fun With The Sun

Poem By Elizabeth B. Arney

What did you think my dear mister sun
The day of the eclipse - did you have fun
How did you feel and what did you say
When you seemed so close to the moon that day?

Did you smile at the moon and wink your eye
And did the moon wink black as it passed you by
Did you say goodbye and I'll see you around
Were you glad once again for your light to shine down?

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