Each Day
Each Day
Diminished Hexaverse
By Franklin Price
1/2/2016
Each day the morning
Sun arises new
Moisture on the bark
On the grass is dew
Sky a pinkish hew
Sometimes look west
For moon to see
Through bare branches
In winter be
Chill in air
Downright cold
Day is fair
No snow
Must go
Now
Copyright © Franklin Price | Year Posted 2016
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