Sunday Evening Stretches
Sunday evening stretches and yawns
drowsy as a tender fawn
Who frolics and plays throughout the day
then curls up midst leaves to lay
While sleep overspreads her dewy head
constellations crisscross above her head
How sweetly angels sing in her soft ears
a moonstruck smile o'er her lips appears
~ Sweet dreams, everyone! ~
Gershon Wolf, Oct. 03, 2021
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2021
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