Missy Lynn

Rookie (6/30/89 / Toledo Ohio)

Day Break

Poem by Missy Lynn

The fresh cold stale
Fills my nostrils each day, morning
Greets me, with a start,
From here on the day
Brings more
Big or small
And you experience it all
Before you wake again

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 26, 2005