Early Morning (haiku chain)
Early morning sneaks
Through my window, a bird sings
Greeting the sunbeams
A benign breeze hails
Brushing the waking surface
Of the sleepy pond
A whiff of coffee
Tickles my yawning senses
It's time to wake up!
Written for PoetsPub BCE 2019
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