Juvenile Child’s Morning Routine

by Ezar Co   Sep 2, 2019


Yellow will rise,
Morning will shine.
Sleepy eyes,
Alarming time.

Hard to get up,
Shout wakes you up.
It’s five o’clock,
Down for breakfast.

My head lies
Above the table.
Can’t open my eyes,
And nap could be enable.

An annoying tap of the table,
Mother’s getting our attention.
Hurry eating the food on the table
And getting up for our preparation.

Taking a shower,
Brushing teeth,
Wearing trousers,
Getting neat.

It’s almost seven
Let’s ride in a car,
“Do I have a pen?”
“Check it before gets to far!”

On the way to school
Isn’t the air too cool?
Few miles away,
Can’t wait to play!

(June 26, 2019)

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  • 4 years ago

    by Truth Bringer

    this had me think of my childhood

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