That Early Morning.....

this is what happened
that morning all i heard was the sound of chirping birds
haggling for a home upon those crown of trees
luscious leaves firm branches
tarring twigs

it might be an illusion since when the morning light came in profusion
upon those grounds
there is nothing

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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