The sun shining on all things,
during the morning sun light.
A new day it brings,
the sun shining on all things.
I hear a bird as it sings,
before it takes flight.
The sun shining on all things,
during the morning sun light.
A contest entry
- Short Lived Short Form #10 by Samplette.
425 points, ended March 24, 2007, 12 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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A wonderfully written triolet. Very nicely done. I thank you very much for entering the contest. You did a great job.
Sam

