I met the sun one night
Off his shift
Sitting in a delicatessen.
Oh, I forgotten to mention,
The sun at night
Looks just like a regular person.
He was drinking some tea
All by himself,
Tag: Rhyme
I am Thought, Poetry by Sidney Krausz
Sitting here in confusion of what I really am
I pretend to know of what I am when I simply do not see
One always says I am thinking
All they need to say is I am thought
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