Morning Poem by Unintelligible Susurration

Morning



Another lovely morning
To start the day off right
It all depends on it;
whether your day
will be a breeze or a fright

Walking towards Cherry Street
I wait for my ride-
The school bus, that is
I won't need any guide

The bus has arrived
Just before daylight
Into the sunrise we go
leaving behind the night

Monday, June 17, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: leaving,school
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