beginning of the
day
when a hush can be
heard
before the early
bird
as dawn comes on
display
colors I can't
convey
beauty's the only
word
the ground's
covered in fog
scary sounds in the
dark
from cemetery Park
there's a croak of
a frog
in the distance a
dog
with a menacing
bark
all is as it should
be
its the best time
for me
Hex Sonnetta Poem
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© 2015 by Patrick B Vince
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