Every Morning Has Its Own Sadness Poem by Shalom Freedman

Every Morning Has Its Own Sadness



Every morning has its own sadness
And its own light
And its own work
And its own life

Every morning has its own night
and its own light
and the life that comes after it.

Tuesday, August 1, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: morning
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Douglas Scotney 01 August 2017

and its own tiredness

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