allison arrived

Grey clouds hang over the morning

Creating a midnight blue canvas

Sounds of the awakening city hum

Buses idle, waiting to capture first guests

Tires clap on freeway pavement

Early birds sweeten the chorus

Towers aglow greet morning shift steps

Keyboards clatter finishing yesterday’s work

Coffee cups scrape against cubicle counters

Subdued lighting whispers good morning.

About Poetry Road/Marty Goes to Mars

Poetry storage, genealogy research and tribute to my grandson with Down Syndrome . Creativity is my outlet--expressions in acrylics, accomplished quilter , doll maker and writer. Please visit my shop sites. Thank you for stopping in!
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