Suns also rise, rise sunabash’d --
sunbutton’d as your sunburn.
Your Suncle Sam’s suncurious.
(That sundials are is spurious --
turn, kick, turn, turn, turn, kick turn!)
SunEnergy’s suneducated.
Sunfish sink…? 'Sunfair!
Sunglasses often come sunglued.
Son House…? Sunhealthy: Son's sunhued.*
(Me suninvited…? Rare.)
sunbutton’d as your sunburn.
Your Suncle Sam’s suncurious.
(That sundials are is spurious --
turn, kick, turn, turn, turn, kick turn!)
SunEnergy’s suneducated.
Sunfish sink…? 'Sunfair!
Sunglasses often come sunglued.
Son House…? Sunhealthy: Son's sunhued.*
(Me suninvited…? Rare.)
* From the Old French meaning to shout
Sunjay
Kapur’s sunjust.
Sunken treasure’s most sunkind.
Sunlearnéd is the sunlight –
sunmanageable, sunbright.
Meanwhile, Sun Myung Moon’s gone blind.
Sunken treasure’s most sunkind.
Sunlearnéd is the sunlight –
sunmanageable, sunbright.
Meanwhile, Sun Myung Moon’s gone blind.
Moon's sunny disposition --
sunnat’ral, sunobserved –
young Son o' Sam, sunpopular,
from smile to frown suncurved.
Sunquestioning his sunquest,
after sunrise folks, sunread
thus quite sunsympathetic,
his sunspots leave sunfled.
“His suntan’s proved suntruthful,
suntrustworthy,” sunone said.
She, sunupstanding, after sun up,
join’d Sun Valley’s dead.
“Thus truth remains sunvarnish’d,”
sunworshippers declared.
“Sunworthy. So: sunwanted.”
(Their sunconscious minds they shared.)
Of a sudden, Sun Xiang,
young Son o' Sam, sunpopular,
from smile to frown suncurved.
Sunquestioning his sunquest,
after sunrise folks, sunread
thus quite sunsympathetic,
his sunspots leave sunfled.
“His suntan’s proved suntruthful,
suntrustworthy,” sunone said.
She, sunupstanding, after sun up,
join’d Sun Valley’s dead.
“Thus truth remains sunvarnish’d,”
sunworshippers declared.
“Sunworthy. So: sunwanted.”
(Their sunconscious minds they shared.)
Of a sudden, Sun Xiang,
chair of SUNY’s Institute of Bung,
runs sunyieldingly, his pants sunzipp’d,
across the quad, whereon he (s)tripp’d…
(This song: best left sunsung...?)
runs sunyieldingly, his pants sunzipp’d,
across the quad, whereon he (s)tripp’d…
(This song: best left sunsung...?)
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