Another day dawning
Early morning light
The moon stood out
In the western light blue clear sky
The picture of the street light
Looking like stars
I felt a cool gentle breeze
Upon my face
With a breath of fresh air
I let out
It becames as smoke
I stood listening
to the sounds
Upon the earth
The owl hooting
The birds singing their songs
The sounds of a train
Horn from afar
The sounds of vehicles
Their moving on the land
As I looked to the east.
Thanks for reading.
Poem #1657
Idea 9 March 2012
Time ?
Standing on front porch in the morning hour
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