Small morning poem

by Ole Carsten   Mar 12, 2012


The most precious morning light
Are after a drive through the night
Over the small mountains and hills
Sunlight morning glory blinking in the mills

Opening the windows and feeling the breeze
A small stroll around the in the morning gives a freeze
Within minutes, counting seconds and meters
Soon I am there to lift you, and need not heaters

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  • 12 years ago

    by Ole Carsten

    Thanks a lot,

  • 12 years ago

    by Odin Ebbesen

    Lovely poem

  • 12 years ago

    by Ole Carsten

    Hi Paul

    thank you, for the more than kind comment

  • 12 years ago

    by Paul Gondwe

    You have always amazed me with your poems and you havent dissapointed in this one. The rhyming was good and the wording was just immaculate.

  • 12 years ago

    by Ole Carsten

    Thanks for your kind comments,

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