early morning burst of speed
motorbike riding dropping
Rachael off to her preschool
I asked did she enjoy the burst
she immediately replied it was cold
with a smile we soft slowed
to warmer climes
speed reduced
warmer temperatures
are waiting
it is early
recent day breaking
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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