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Birdsong
This poem describes the phenomenon of sleeplessness and worry in the dark hours before the birds begin to sing.
In the Gray
A simple early morning poem, for those of you who like to wake up early. And, for those of you who wake up early, despite your best intentions. Thanks for stopping by to read. Nice and hot, And mostly white, You chase away The shades of night, And bitterly, Replace my fear With …
In the Morning
Fair warning: This poem takes a turn for the worse, toward the end. It’s not often, that I can use the two keywords “morning” and “mourning” in the same piece. I’m sure many of you are as fond of early morning, as I am. At least, on those rare occasions, that I get a good …