It Was Morning Outside Poem by Diana Dimerman
It Was Morning Outside
It was morning.
The sun is going up.
The loving birds are signing
tweet, tweet, tweet.
When the sun goes down the moon comes out.
When people look at the moon they have a dream.
Monday, February 25, 2013
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