Franklin Price Poet Diminished Hexaverse

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

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Nicholas Windle February 28, 2016 at 3:55 AM love this its observation in perspective say's it all Franklin Price February 28, 2016 at 10:25 AM I appreciate your appreciation. Thanks for visiting, come again.