Cool Morning Breeze

Cool Morning Breeze

A Poem by unclecharlie

The sun peeks right through the trees
I can feel the cool autumn breeze
Not to long have I been up
I love the porch and a steaming cup
Now retired and not a lot to do
So mornings like this are nothing new
But no two are ever the same
More like a new picture in an old frame
Still I love the crisp morning air
And the beauty that God has to share
I worked hard but really didn't mind
It paid off I hope to find
But for now I'll take what I can get
And each morning on the porch I will sit.

 

 

 

An Uncle Charlie Original

© 2009 unclecharlie


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unclecharlie
unclecharlie

Palm Coast, FL



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Here is just a little about me. I have lived a life of choices and disappointments. Never counting on anyone but myself. I have had lots of alone time and lots of hard knocks. What doesn't kill us wil.. more..

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