where the writers are
Morning

Stumble out of bed into 

 murky gray darkness.

 

The woodpecker taps unceasingly,

against my window pane.

 

Mockingbird sings

his morning song,

 

As dawn's rosy breath,

rises above the treetops.

© annettealaine-2013

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:) :) Katherine!   Annette

:) :)

Katherine!

 

Annette