#Dark #Poetry #Morning
Morning
The robins are singing
Light, airy
Morning songs
The night crawlers are running in terror
The president is having breakfast
With coffee
The soldiers are freezing in the sand
Waiting to die
The school children are on their way to classrooms
The teenage, junkie hooker
Is on her way to bed
The sun is smiling
Drying the dew
Somewhere in another galaxy
A star is falling
A planet left frozen and dead
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