On The Porch

March 19, 2018
By JoshWeyer BRONZE, Royal Oak, Michigan
JoshWeyer BRONZE, Royal Oak, Michigan
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That familiar breeze fills the air,
It's harsh and mean.
But when it kisses your face.
It's like an old friend
That smells like dew and rain.
A pathway lies in front of you,
Cobbled as it is.
Two planes of green surround it.
A tree so big and mighty
It's limbs stretched far and wide,
Covering this here grounds.
The sounds of this here morning
Crickets and birds alike.
Sitting here waiting,
For the end of this dewy morning life.

The author's comments:

Sitiing out on my porch in the morning and realzing how peaceful it was inspired me to write this

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