Sunrise serves a blonde latte with golden toast,
Sunflower seeds and melting clover butter.
Saffron Sunshine in the fields of bumblebees,
Offer honey tea; lemon drizzle and shortbread.
Sunbeams on dusty Dijon sands they sell;
Vanilla ice cream, hot chips...cool custard!
Sunsets on bath stone buildings gifting:
Butterscotch champagne; Pale peanuts.
Rapeseed nicotine speak - talks like sulfur,
Cheddar on pale crackers; psychedelic bananas...
Shades of Vincents' Yellow.
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I read it more times it's a Masterpiece ☺️☀️🌼🌻
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