National Poetry Month Challenge Poem 11:
"Morning Musings"
The early morning
wakes me with a kiss
the warbling of birds
and the banging of the garbage truck
It's not that far
from how the rest of the day will go
a slow pleasant start
the busy workings of the noon
and the clodding through to five o'clock
"Morning Musings"
The early morning
wakes me with a kiss
the warbling of birds
and the banging of the garbage truck
It's not that far
from how the rest of the day will go
a slow pleasant start
the busy workings of the noon
and the clodding through to five o'clock
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