No Good In Morning-

I will not come before you crying acknowledging greeting you a "good morning" For I am not in mourning And there's NO good in morning In mine pleasantries It just in awe behooves me That a daily Salutation In such a decoration You see we humanity, got it twisted For our tongues and teeth are enlisted For thought behooving unproven dissention Ahhh!! In mine pleasantries It just in awe behooves me That a daily Salutation In such a decoration We're scream, shout, cry aloud birthing babies celebrate shouts happy When we die we cry we got it twisted We should cry when we are birth We should laugh, sing, joyously shout happiness When we die In pleasantries I'm just in awe behooves me That a daily Salutation In such a decoration 10/19/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©