With thanks to Nathalia , who's poem The Time Less Real. Got me to thinking this work the resulted. Thank you Nathalia.
More tired than when when lade down
The night before
The still of the day loud yet no one is yet about
The day
Even the birds not yet chirping
The silence is deafening
Only thoughts make any sound
No else to share that first cup of tea of the day
Turn on the radio , the first human voice to hear
All chirpy as a cock Robin
Water boils , tea bag in the cup
Pore the steaming water over the tea bag
A few seconds till the tea , draws
Now out side the birds chirping , singing
Sounds of traffic up and down the road
People walking on bye
Sounds of the day unleashed
Sun's light filling the house
The day has started
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2012-08-05 at 21:23
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WHEN AWAKEN (WITH THANKS TO NATHALIA)
When awaken from the nights slumbersMore tired than when when lade down
The night before
The still of the day loud yet no one is yet about
The day
Even the birds not yet chirping
The silence is deafening
Only thoughts make any sound
No else to share that first cup of tea of the day
Turn on the radio , the first human voice to hear
All chirpy as a cock Robin
Water boils , tea bag in the cup
Pore the steaming water over the tea bag
A few seconds till the tea , draws
Now out side the birds chirping , singing
Sounds of traffic up and down the road
People walking on bye
Sounds of the day unleashed
Sun's light filling the house
The day has started
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith
Poetry by ken d williams
Read 550 times
Written on 2012-08-05 at 21:23
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