The sun struggling to rise,
With eager-beaver types heading
Over the bridge.Calm and flat,
The temperature was high.Clouds and calm winds,
Pleasant.
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My Mind; The Broken
PoetryA book of poetry I have written. Most have come from assignments in high school but all are from the heart.
Pleasant Mornings
The sun struggling to rise,
With eager-beaver types heading
Over the bridge.Calm and flat,
The temperature was high.Clouds and calm winds,
Pleasant.