Morning Glory Poem by Sheri Hazel

Morning Glory



Bleak the morning light

Colour absent from night

made way for the sun

That never came

Who will never be as bright

When children played

In previous dawn’s light

Forgive the sparrow

Who does not sing

For there is no glory

This Morning.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Foulk 14 August 2008

this flowed very well, well worded, such a warm poem, enjoyed reading it.

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Sheri Hazel

Sheri Hazel

Vancouver, BC
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