Yawning through clouds
a rooster announces a
lazy sun.
Tapping of rain on
tin; ants knock at the door
begging to come in.
Dragonfly wings dipped in
silver melt on
the edge of morning.
Out on the road, empty
bellied children feast on the
echo of their own laughter.
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