A poetic journey through my mind

Morning Song

why do they say that morning has broken,
when the deep velvet sky slowly changes its hue?
is it because, like heavens own breakfast,
the bright yolk of daytime comes pouring through?

rain in the morning, a spatter of droplets
singing a song as it meets with the dew,
or is that the sizzle of celestial bacon..
what? am I hungry? not really…are -you-??

4 responses

  1. Thank you for the morning grin. A clever take on sunrise, and yes, I’m hungry. 😉

    October 3, 2012 at 9:14 am

    • KC

      *giggles* I’m in a silly mood today. *hugs*

      October 3, 2012 at 10:50 am


    October 3, 2012 at 11:42 am

  3. This really put a smile on my face – thank you!

    October 4, 2012 at 6:52 am

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