Poetry

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THE DAY'S GO BY THAT'S TIME'S REPLY,THE SKY IS EVERYWHERE WE LOOK,
A CHANG OF FACE SKIES MAY EMBRACE,A CLOUDY SKY IS A FROWN COME BY
SOME SHADES OF BLUE LOOK EVER SO NEW,IF SKY LOOK'S PINK SHOULD
MAKE US THINKIF TURNS TO RED THE EVENING SAID,IF SKY IS RED IN
THE MORN A SAILOR'S WARN,SHOULD I BE LYING IN MY BED IS THAT WHEN
SKY MAY SHOW RAINBOW'S COLOUR BLUE AND EVERY OTHER COLOUR TOO,SO EVERY DAY IN THE END MAY SAY YOU SEE GOD'S SKY WE ALL GET OUR DAILY
TRY,WE BE NOT FAR FROM OUR SUNNY STAR SKY MAY SHOW HOW ALL COLOUR'S
ARE,AT NIGHT THE STAR'S ARE LIT IS THAT GOD'S WAY OF SHOWING TO ALL
OF US HEAVEN A BIT,IS IT CHRISTMAS EVE,NOW ITS TO-DAY.
Joe.

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