Before Dawn Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi

Before Dawn

Rating: 5.0

My fingertips are cold
From the many times of washing them
In freezing water
Hoping to wake up with another cup of coffee
Before the morning rises
And anyone else

Tuesday, March 26, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: wake up
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M.J. Lemon 28 March 2024

Rising from the cold, a form of rebirth. A timely and fantastic verse, LeeAnn,

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Richard Wlodarski 26 March 2024

That quiet time is perfect for saluting a beautiful new day. Love this poem, LeeAnn!

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Rob Lamberton 26 March 2024

I like early mornings! !

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Anjandev Roy 26 March 2024

Before the morning rises.... meaningful.... thanks for sharing... LeeAnn..

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