I am about to sleep for my eyes are already heavy, but I try to write this short poem for tomorrow's inspiration.
"I Call It a Day*"
by Nocturnal Writer
The sun goes down
Fowls gather up and down
To their place of refuge, secured
Protected and assured.
Fowls gather up and down
To their place of refuge, secured
Protected and assured.
Working people do likewise
In a hurry to homeward wise
To be in their own family
Safe, sound, happy.
In a hurry to homeward wise
To be in their own family
Safe, sound, happy.
Nightfall, peaceful and calm
Soothing breeze like a scented balm
Making you and me to fall asleep
For tomorrow's job to upkeep.
Soothing breeze like a scented balm
Making you and me to fall asleep
For tomorrow's job to upkeep.
Goodnight, friends!
*This is a repost of my post, "Tomorrow's Inspiration" in myLot. And Nocturnal Writer is my pseudonym in my various online writing job.
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Great poem.
ReplyDeletePerfect rhyming of words.
Thank you. It's inspired me to write more.
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