Another Day.

Wallace

Morning has woken.

Nature has spoken.

Early birds tweet tweet.

Red squirrels breakfast they eat.

Sky above cloudless and blue.

A sweet smell of the fresh morning dew.

I rise and myself I dress.

Make breakfast, eat then clean up the mess.

Mechanical sounds do echo around.

As buses and cars drive along the tarmac ground.

Morning has woken.

Nights darkness has broken.

A new day does start.

And soon I'll become part.

 

  • Author: Wallace (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 20th, 2017 00:22
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  • myself and me

    Good morning. Another fresh day start. Beautiful writing.

    • Wallace

      Thank you.

    • MaddieJ

      I love this poem! It makes me want a morning like this everyday! Great job!

      • Wallace

        Thank you virago.



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