Happy me
My mornings
My mornings are marked
by your presence
and you make the
waking up worth the while.
Finding you there
pecking at the lard
is such a welcome surprise.
And i must tell you this
while your leaving is routine,
sighting you is reassuring.
Poetry by Sona
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Written on 2022-11-19 at 22:14
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