Mornings

Purple-pink neon

Kisses the clouds in the sky

Blessings from the sun

Kids pile in the car

Older now. Wiser, taller

But they still pile in

With sleep clinging to their eyes

We share the morning

Together.

By mshipstory

Hi!

I'm Lindsay Adams. I'm passionate about history, teaching, and writing.

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