In the Morning

July 3, 2011
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The world is dark,
The fog lies low,
A rooster crows,

I warm by the fire,
I stare at its glow,

My mind is in a haze,
My brain is numb,

The sun begins to rise,
The fog begins to clear,
A rooster crows,
I weep.

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Annie.C said...
Sept. 21, 2011 at 6:58 am
Thanks guys :) I wasn't sure if people would actually like it... so thanks for commenting!
AliveInHim said...
Sept. 20, 2011 at 11:58 am
I love this!!!
Garnet77 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jul. 18, 2011 at 5:04 pm
Oh yes, I know this. I love the way you portrayed the denial, or the disowning, and the rhyme adds a lot to it. This is really good. :)
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