A Day Changes
For everyone there are days
When the world is right
Whether at a picnic in May
Or at a day dawning bright
Rain will come along
And the sun will dim
But there will be a song
As the sun comes out again
In the afternoon there is calm
For a shy little deer
And to the wood she belongs
Until the coast is clear
The dusk always comes
And the sunshine fades
And a final song is sung
To end another day
And the night descends
Starting grey and turning black
And the owl begins
Until the sun again comes back
- Author: w c ( Offline)
- Published: February 6th, 2019 13:11
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments3
Greatly written piece. TODAY IS A NEW DAY. Keep up the great work.
- T
Thanks, Theta. Have a great day!
Vividly worded this poetic change from season to season. A first rate write W.C.
Thanks, Fay. A day always changes and after many we enjoy new seasons
These are fine days expressed in this poem w c.
Thanks, Orchidee. I hope you have a great day.
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