Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Tendency to Tilt

A a young sunflower I can

Follow the sun across the sky.

From east to west I make the span.

Humans did wonder how could I

With no muscles make such a move.

Studies of me showed I would grow

My west side stem so to behoove

Me then letting my flower go

On a tilting throughout the day,

Following the sun going west.

When the sun sets I tilt my way

Back to the east for next day's quest.

I stop moving, older I get.

Tilt stays for sunrise, not sunset.