My Morning Routine

Daily morning birds chirp to wake me up Sometimes they form a singing group. Through the sylvan windows with teacup, I enjoy the early morning tranquility to warm up. Some mysterious noise from the setup I made for the baby squirrel, which was grownup. Oh!I forgot it and started posting poems on poetry soup It was hungry and so it nabbed my bread and ketchup I watch the smiling flowers and dancing trees in closeup Such a venerable day to startup