The Quieting Poem by Val Brooklyn Rogers

The Quieting



Sunrise, all is calm in each town.
A melody of TRICKLING a nearby brook sings a gentle tune
Sunset DUSK has kept a peaceful watch til it's end.
Night has crept beneath the din.
The silent PARADE A QUIETING satisfying day.

Saturday, February 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: day,sunrise
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