Morning Breezes 2

When morning breezes bring on the shivers,
and the thermometer is in the teens.
Your head stays buried under the kivers
while the farmer pulls on overall jeans.

When wafts from the kitchen wake your pleasure
with fond smells of bacon and egg victuals;
reflect on what great degree you treasure 
a busy farmer's early rituals.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Raven Avatar
March 23, 2016 at 9:56 PM
Hi Reason, Congratulations on your win in the contest. I enjoyed the read....Vlad.
Gentry Avatar
March 23, 2016 at 3:34 PM
Congratulations on your win! Great imagery. I sleep so good when it is cold, but hate to get out of the bed. :)
Kendrick Avatar
March 22, 2016 at 5:46 PM
Your poem was delightful so glad that you had a good day after “It Was One Of Those Mornings” that really wasn’t awesome.. Congratulations on your placement..Sara..I could see this scene..
Poteet Avatar
March 23, 2016 at 11:50 AM
Thank you, Sara, had aunts and uncles who lived on farms and a visit always involved chores and a hearty welcome to farm life with its hours, smells, sights and sounds. Appreciate the placement.
Roper Avatar
March 22, 2016 at 11:59 AM
Congratulations on your win I can smell the bacon :-)
Simpson Avatar
March 5, 2016 at 8:58 PM
I'ld go for the breakfast too!...Good luck in the contest
Simpson Avatar
March 23, 2016 at 8:57 PM
Congrats on your placement in the contest.
Poteet Avatar
March 23, 2016 at 11:51 AM
Thanks, Carlene, good to meet you...I'll be looking at some of your poetry soon.
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