Before the Tea Kettle Whistles
Early morning sunlight dances
Upon Rebeckia
That bright gold flower of summer's
End, jealous Cassiopeia
The flower boxes receive small
amount of rays
Sunlight draws out blossoms white
On the Begonia today
There is a peaceful feeling here
A touch of quiet settles
The crickets enjoy their time
Before morning's kettle
Monday morning August 15, 2016
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