My Morning Friend Poem by RIC BASTASA
My Morning Friend
i speak
to you my
morning
i am unloading
what the
night
has given me
all the darkness
all the silence
all that makes
the damn damned
morning
you are not my
enemy
i shall come to
you with
flowers in my hand
i shall confide
to you
what the house
upon a lonely
rock
has not forgotten
listen to my
woes
of the night's
storms
morning friend
you must
understand
tell me then
what days
are storing
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