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Morning the sun creeps in my window pane Like a familiar friend knocking at my door Lit up the room with a warm glow Sitting beside me touching my face Wake up.... Wake up.... speaking in my ear Sheet covered my body slowly comes away Feet hitting the floor Sitting for a moment Thoughts run through my head Forthcoming to the day Cradle to my hand is java calling my palate Listening to the tumble of the dryer Its quite for just a short bit The grumble of a man making his mark Silence is my friend, Birds sing to bring me a message The day is upon you dew on the grass Flowers open like a trumpet with no sound Hummingbirds flutter to drink there nectar Bees land on the sunflower bright yellow like the sun Squirrels chatter to each other as the play in the trees Sounds to wake to for all to hear and see Written By Donna L Hughes A MORNING POEM FOR ALL OF YOU ............HUGS SHARED WITH A SMILE TO SAY GOOD MORNING MY FRIENDS
Posted on: Mon, 29 Jul 2013 10:10:53 +0000

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