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Maryanne M
Poems
Jan 2013
Sunday Mornings
The smell of coffee
The laughter of the early shoppers
Classic love songs
An open window
Sunrise
The sound of the birds
mingles perfectly with the rough
sound of the motorcycles and the waves
The morning sky
The excited tapping of flip flops
The local paper boy
A crumpled bed
Fresh bread
"Hey Marianna! Come down and
have some coffee! I got a new
story!" There goes my neighbor Old Jorge
Messy morning hair
The noise of the wooden stairs
Wrinkled night shirt
Sunny side up
Wild Rice
Listening to old Jorge's classic
story for the 67th times while
breathing in the morning sea breeze
The yellow butterfly
The ringing of the church bell
A smiling passerby
An old bicycle
A kiss
"Morning Marianna!"
There goes Karla in her denim shorts
and long legs and sweet smile and pretty nails
The playing kids
The old lady with a sprinkler
The swaying green leaves
Lazy golden retriever
Pretty girls
Ah! If I could grab the
whole world in the palm of
my hands and keep it in my pocket..
Author's Note: The simplest of things... the uncorrupted.
Written by
Maryanne M
Pacific Rim
(Pacific Rim)
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