Fate

Stillness, quiet, cool Morn where roosters rule Not a cricket's cheer Only a Purple Finch near A clear yellow sun Up high so very soon The Mockingbird sings Joy his lover brings Gratitude for porch Early morn not scorch Eastward facing wait For day's coming fate_
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Irisha Avatar
June 5, 2012 at 7:41 AM
very nice :)
Horne Avatar
May 27, 2012 at 1:47 PM
Another gem where I feel like I'm there with you on your porch - what a magical place it sounds, Sara
Sivey Avatar
May 26, 2012 at 1:07 PM
What an incredible, outstanding write my friend! I really enjoyed your tremendous poem that you have written! I just love your write completely! Great Work!!
Whitehead Avatar
May 26, 2012 at 11:08 AM
Hi Sara. A clear picture you paint here - sharp and clear as only poetry can paint.
Madonsela Avatar
May 26, 2012 at 10:16 AM
i like the flow and tone of the poem sara. I also love how you used a natural elements and then pair it with an animal in the stanzas , a quite unique bt interesting trend. I love it! *SMILES* RON
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