A Porch Swing
A Beautiful Spring Morning
Feels like Autumn in the air
The breeze is whistling
The trees sway and declare
These are the mornings, brisk and clear
That warm and inspire me
To write a lot of poetry
About the Beauty of Nature
Or to spin a tale of romance and adventure
Maybe even a song of mystery
This is the kind of morning
Where I wish I had a house
Not just any house though
One with a porch swing
To sit on that porch swing
Hot tea in hand
I’d wrap myself in my favorite blanket
And write to my heart’s content
Oh to have a porch swing
On such a beautiful Spring morning!
Thanks so much for reading!
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