The Day Poem by Alex Segree

The Day



The night grows tired and its darkness is engulfed by dawn’s rays. The window magnifies its beautiful characteristics and brightens the room and warms the entry ways. The grass is moist with dew the chickens are out of their coop. The wind dances with the dirt roadways like kids at play. The sun continues to climb until noon. The clock tic tocks and time seems to evade its keeper all too soon. No gloom here no rainy days at least not today we say. The day is far from over the story has just begun the contents are what you make it so lets have some fun. Scenic lush and beautiful the landscape is you capture a mental picture and tuck it away for a day of dreams. Birds singing songs in hopes you will sing along passersby wave and proceed on their way their routine their day. Why are you home go explore enjoy your day. We are fragile and time always seems to get away. Humans absorb so much and yet neglect and forget the need to stay in touch. The earth is beautiful enjoy it every minute everyday.

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Alex Segree

Alex Segree

Springfield, MA
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