It's A New Day Poem by Tanja Bulovic

It's A New Day



Each morning on my pillow
I see that I have died
I change my bed
And then I change myself

Saturday, October 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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Gajanan Mishra 04 October 2014

A new day, I like it, thanks.

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