The day of the sun is like the day of a king.
It is a promenade in the morning,
a sitting on the throne at noon,
a pageant in the evening.
-Wallace Stevens-
Malachi:
Hey Napoleon! What is that brightness??
Should we be afraid??
Napoleon: My dear Malachi, that is the Sun.
Let us give thanks for the rain, and we are thankful
for the sun, too. We have seen the rain is now moving
up the east coast. We hope all our furiends will stay dry!
Happy Thursday to all..
~ Malachi and Napoleon
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