just hung the clothes outside
just started a first morning coffee
just another day early dawning...
no food yet
oops typo sent
but soon soon...
I will wake to write
to write poems people read....
later this afternoon sunny
after clothes outside are taken in
perhaps quiet time for reading...
rarely an early night sleeping
brain busy overactive firing
too many chores before day expiring....
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem