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An Experience Of a Morning

An Experience Of a Morning
Silvern

Sunrise paints the dusty road.
She pulls her hat low.
The chain in hand, a familiar weight.

Her dog, Beauty, trots ahead.
She told Beauty a wild rhyme
And takes a happy, quick breath.

Past the sleepy farmhouses.
Past the whispering corn,
The rhythm is steady.

A shared water bottle stops the muddy paws.
Cleaning hands.
Nature unfolds just for them.

She smiles.
Miles melt beneath their ease-going.


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Prompt ▶︎

Sunday 22
Use the image to write a short narrative poem.
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