Life Is What I Make It - 8 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Life Is What I Make It - 8
Life Is What I Make It - 8
Sun rising
Wakens me
From deep sleep...
Hibernating...
Too much time passed
Richard Wlodarski (c) 2026
Saturday, June 13, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: sunrise,sleeping,dream time,idle time
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