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Miss Sun
Whilst folk still rest in bed asleep
Pink sullen face of Miss Sun creeps
From dewy bed she then fills the sky
With painted flush over east on high
And with her great amazing powers
Warms the earth and summer flowers
Across the grass creeps mister snail
Who leaves behind thin silver-ed trail
Then soon in earth.s rich flower beds
Bounteous buds peep coloured heads
To greet the world with speckled hue
A cacophony of sound for only you.
Leslie de la Haye © November 2000
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