Sara Kendrick Poet Free verse

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This Morning At February End

As the apricot sun rises, 
In the hollow creek rise flows like fog
Biting cold surrounds me
Shivering happens from my toes up

The warmth of the house's interior
Invites me to come in
Even though duty awaits the housewife
A day of ordinary begins

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Howard Kerr March 6, 2025 at 6:01 PM Hi Sara Thank you so very much for your reflections on Mirror On Eros. This work of yours is very atmospheric with divine scene capture. Precise description of morning weather Howard Sara Kendrick March 7, 2025 at 5:42 AM Thank you, Howard. I can only write about what touches my life. We write what we know. Sara K

Andrea Dietrich February 23, 2025 at 11:12 AM I really like this. Nothing like the comfort of home Sara Kendrick February 23, 2025 at 4:15 PM Got that right, Andrea. No matter how humble there is no place like home. Thanks for your kindness. Sara K

Nette Onclaud February 23, 2025 at 9:31 AM a beautiful kind of ordinary this one , sara...i like how ciear and vigorous your imagery is...huggs Sara Kendrick February 23, 2025 at 4:14 PM Thank you, Nette. Your comments are always appreciated and so uplifting. Sara K

Victor Buhagiar February 23, 2025 at 5:46 AM Beautiful description. Lovely picture. Sara Kendrick February 23, 2025 at 7:32 AM Thank you, Victor. Outside as the sun was rising to let the dog out. Freezing my toes and hands off. Sara K