Morning And Evening Poem by kim hook

The day starts fresh in the morning,
the birds start twittering.
Darkness is dispelled by light,
and loses the uneven fight.

Traffic starts getting heavier,
roads get busier and busier.
To school do children go,
by buses and by auto.

Mid-day sees the blazing sun,
and we can have no fun.
Evening sees the children home,
doing home work and watching T.V. some.

The setting sun turns orange in color,
and the birds go to their arbour.
Bats and cats go hunting,
but people turn to praying.