Soar eyes rubbed
tiny hands and mighty wings
Sun takes back a petal, flaming
A shaft of light
peeks trough the curtains
a cup of coffee, a mug of tea
a piece of cake, a breakfast in bed
Pink flowers falling down
creamy yellow sunspots playing
with the baby blue wind
in fields green walking hand
in hand the Duckie and the Poppy
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