Sun Rise
by Joshua L. McDonald

As the morning sun rises
Some stars are still shinning like the
Sound of glistening
Icicles
The land is formed as
Natures way
Mountains are like many
Collisions of
Icebergs
While the ground is covered in
A huge brown and white sheet,
Green bristles of
A comb brushing the
Hair of the
Cold frosty air
Peachy tangerine color is
On the
Horizon of the
Beautiful
Yellow sun
As the arms of the sun
Reaches out
To collect sadness and
Give out joyfulness to
Let many
People know it is
A new beginning of a new
Day