Sunday Morning


Sunday morning is warm
It’s a quiet place
To stretch in the sun
Singing the song
Of geese and robins and bluejays
And nail guns and lawn mowers
It is my coffee
In my cup
On my chair
On my porch
Where nothing but the morning matters

April Wells

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