The Sun is an orange dinghy
sailing across a calm sea
it is a gold coin
dropped down a drain in Heaven
the Sun is a yellow beach ball
kicked high into the summer sky
it is a red thumb-print
on a sheet of pale blue paper
the Sun is a milk bottle's gold top
floating in a puddle
GooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooDdddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd
The sun sailing across the sea is really saying how its like right in front of you and how it says
won too twee fogh figh sib seben eigh nighn ten elewen twelve thirteen foteen fiteen sixteen sebenteen eighteen yeah cmon won too heeuueehheee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Is this Free Verse I neeed a poem for a prodject i have to do and if i dont get thi s comment answer i will fail and i will never get a life
Not sure. All I know is that it is a metaphor poem.