NaPoWriMo Poem #7: Monday Morning Leave a reply The sun has risen, The dew is drying, The night has gone, Ah, it’s already morning. It is time to say, Good morning to all, Let’s have breakfast, In the dinning hall. The clear, blue sky, The warm golden sun, With no rain cloud, To stop your fun. Today is Monday, The start of a new week, With new things to do, More accomplishments to seek. Share this using:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related