The sun, a dashing white light,
No blue to be seen.
All around, brilliant light,
So beautiful and clean.
Later, blue in the center,
White rim outside.
Still too hot for anyone to enter,
Yesterday, someone said, ''The sun had died.''
Submitted: December 26, 2020
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