A Pleasant Morning Poem by Francis Duggan

A pleasant morning of around 22 degrees
With a certain freshness in the coastal breeze
That blows up from the sea at Lady Bay
It could turn out to be a perfect day
Through the blue sky there's cumulus of gray
The melaleucas on the fore shore nod and sway
In the freshening winds but how can one complain
When last night we received some heavy welcome rain
A gusty morning of sporadic sunlight
Were I a poet of such a scene I'd write
The silver gulls are calling by the sea
And in the coastal park the black and white pee wee
Is singing his familiar pee wee song
His music in the breezes float along.