Morning air

by Kara   Jun 14, 2007


Sleeping in
Sunshine coming in
Wake up to the breezing wind
Smell of morning air

Getting dressed
Hair and Make-up a mess
Black line and pink shadow
Cover up and lip gloss
morning air fills the room

Pancakes on the table
orange juice in a glass
silverware ready to devour
morning air and breezy winds

Back pack on my shoulders
heading out the door
running to the bus
morning air blows through my hair

Stuffed in locker
lay my books and papers
Front row seating
morning air fills the evening

walking home
kids running home
Morning air lives no more
Till tomorrow
New morning
New air arriving

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