The Sun blossomed in the East- <br />As an egg yolk of overpowering size... <br />Laid upon a plate of deepest blue- <br />And they call it: 'The Sunrise'; <br /> <br />What a reoccuring and amazing miracle... <br />As the Earth and the Stars do their thing... <br />In the Early East-A well expected feast... <br />Dining with the best 'til the West-the blackness brings; <br /> <br />Brightest and perhaps nearly warmest... <br />'Over easy' at the noontime- <br />No need for a side of bacon or sausage... <br />For the picture of this day created this rhyme;<br /><br />Theodora (Theo) Onken<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-do-you-want-your-egg/
