Morning

Morning

Stay in bed the raindrops said
As I woke up from a dream
Wind’s whistling-washed willows
Keep me in my bed.

Silence suddenly-serene
A canopy of blue
Spring surprises suddenly
From a window new life-green.

Raucous Rooks invade my space
On tree tops perilously perched
While traffic in the distance
Sounds somewhat out of place.

Jpoet7 ( @wordverse.me )

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