Morning
Morning
During the night heavy dew had lain,
Now early morning;
each blade of grass
adorned with a tiny droplet
glistens like a
Christmas tree in the rising sun.
Bite Size Poem no 11 Poetry Contest
July 6, 2021
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
Copyright © David Holmes | Year Posted 2021
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