Sweet Lady Sunshine Poem by Pierre Rausch
Sweet Lady Sunshine
Sweet lady sunshine
Your eyes on chime
The morning rhyme
Midnight star-line
Confessing in confession
Common and dry
The moonlight rhyme
You nature compassion
Shading quid pro quo
My sweetest lady sunshine,
Your eyes do shine
The misses, the servant,
Thought: you bleed mine
Every stroke, a trite sense
Everyday we do
Live to men
An end to bullet
Jona Baez in largo
The day seems true
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