Tuesday Morning

Tuesday Morning

A Poem by Laurasun

Voices, voices,

saying nothing,

travel in the morning air

 

With the scent of coffee

and fresh print

of a mechanical routine.

 

Dazed undead,

move as a crowd

and wander into place.

 

Ah, Tuesday morning.

© 2010 Laurasun


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yes odd but nice too.. a nice hint of how morning begins

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Laurasun
Laurasun

Toronto, Scarborough, Canada



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