BirdsongA Poem by Harper TateSome people say that their Favourite sound in the morning Is the quintessential chirp of the birds, The low hum of the waking city, Or even the click of the kettle for mornings first coffee. But for me, it’s the sleepy sigh That leaves your lips As you roll over and kiss my cheek. That is the only noise my morning needs. © 2015 Harper Tate |
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