This Morning

I was walking down to my bus stop for school the other morning in autumn and it was just like i describe it. I scribbled it on the bus.

A bird chirped cheerfully

As I walked down the street

Spare leaves cluttered the sidewalk

A crow cawed tearfully

It swished past, so fleet

The sky was a deep deep blue

Like the wings of midnight gone

Slowly it lightened into dawn

And soon the sky was light

With pink and lavender hues

And hints of pale grey blues

The richest ray of gold

And as it poured into day

The hills began to fold

And in the splendor of the day

The bus picked me up

And I was swept  away.

Author's Note

Please comment, this is possibly my best poem. Try to find some more of my work and tell me what you think. THANKS!