Sgt. Sunshine - Roy Harper

Sunrise,

The milk man rides his clanging cow

The sun explodes above the brow

The village venom’s daily vow

That can’t tell when from anyhow

That seized a grip upon it’s plow

And knows how much to raise a brow

When steps are taken to allow

A thoughtful thought to take a bow

But all the time it’s now somehow

All the time it’s now

Sgt.

Sunshine made the choice

Sgt.

Sunshine smokes the choice

Sgt.

Sunshine struck the light

Outside the city hall

With the sky so blue, to fall into

And disappear, today

And a way away across the son’s same day