Red rooster is crowing, perched on a split rail fence,
In the bloom of a rosy dawn, when all nature is tense.
In the chocolate colored trees, of the emerald leaves,
Baby bluebirds are cheeping, to the spicy warm breeze.
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Evely every day s new way of playing with colors that makes dawn look great snd dust just going to end...so hopeful snd good poetry.
A gem of a write, a poetic crow! Sometimes crawling out of our cots are hard, but look at that glorious dawn awaiting us!