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Morning Call

 

Through morning rain

And misty plains

The dawn shakes off night's coat

Yawning bright 

The dappled light  

For the birdsong's perfect note.

Goodmorning

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Stephen Atkinson

Mon 1st Jul 2024 19:53

Thank you Helene! And Leon, indeed ... though not sure about wood pigeons, noisy buggers! 😆
And thanks for the likes! 🌷😊

leon stolgard

Sat 29th Jun 2024 19:45

Just what would we do without birds and wildlife in general eh Stephen? doesn't bear thinking about! Great poem-thanks!

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Hélène

Sat 29th Jun 2024 13:23

Superb, Stephen!

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