morning rising
2011/04/04 in poems
morning rising
by Tanner Brockwell
morning rising
gray clouds soft in sky
morning rising
after the night
swirled upon the down
strokes of fire and flash
crash miles and miles
away and up and walking
as chilled drops fell
pattering off stretched umbrella
gripped tightly for the wind
gusted lightly
bustling to the covered tent
friendly with the sound
of sizzling food
cooked and prepared
fill you up
home style
night falls murkily
not a night for walking
not a night for talking
but a night not unlike another
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