It’s not that I like mornings, don’t hate then either but sometimes I just cannot sleep. When it’s too late to fall asleep again, and too early to go up I catch up on the news. Is it another obnoxious tweet from the chief toddler in command or maybe someone being shot. It’s like nightmares are not enough.
I wonder why I never start my morning with a poem, go up and make myself a cup of tea, or take a walk around the block to get a scent of fresh apples to start the day. No… I just have to get upset before I calm down for breakfast.
not even a breeze
ripples the lake’s surface —
autumn’s first morning
Haibun Monday is here again at dVerse. Mish hosts and the theme is morning…
September 3, 2018