Sinder

You were a magnificent beast

The brightest sun

Against the bluest skies

You could grant no kinder gift

Than non-judicious kisses

Unexpected, repetitious

Without repent and smelled like fish

A powerful white frame

That stopped the average passers-by

To simply stop and watch your gait

Or to remark about your hide

And now against the moonlit sky

You outshine the brightest stars

You were a magnificent friend