Early Morning Blues Poem by HAZEL Calumarde

Early Morning Blues



the morning has come
with no sun to avail
and the clouds are still sleepy
to unveil the new page of another day

agitated, in the sense of trepidation,
i have lots of apprehensions
i desired a fight
even without their recognition

i wish to calm down
be contented
and embrace happiness
before the day could end

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