These are my Monday morning songs
as the flower children dance

The morning is still and quiet
The auto wheels whine on the asphalt
The wetness of this morning,
I see the dampness and dew on the grass
The morning is clear and cool
The bird songs are loud
They surround me
The onions are drying over there on the table
In the garden the lettuce is going to seed
The robin sits on the wire and chirps
The cat purrs, rubs my leg and eats from a bowl.
A dove coos somewhere off in the distance

Morning songs
The flower children dance


Words & Graphics by Tomas