Morning Case Poem by Dan Uriel

Morning Case



morning light starts landscape
drawing charm-filled slumber
and began to flow like a river

but pull yourself together
when it plays on the surface
it is not down to the sky

such a successful angel
full of sin, full of feint
bullying starting in the morning

you innocently gobble heart
will measure swears always
than by the time you will stay

Friday, January 3, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: sky,time
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