Wake-up And Write

Just awake 

Crumbs in eyes 

Vision’s blur

Then blue skies.

Nothing wrote 

After nine 

Get in gear 

I’ll be fine.

Saturday 

Sleeping in

Much to write 

Sure I’ll win!

Picking forms 

For today

This one now

Hard to say.

Three count syls

Just a sneeze 

These quatrains

Are a breeze.

Rhymes four 

After two 

Created

When I’m through. 

Next stanza

Keep going 

Ideas 

Are flowing.

Where they lead

I don’t know

As I write

Poem grows.

Mind to phone

Then it’s blogged

Much work left

Brain not fogged.

Nice going 

Nearly through 

Words escape

What I do.

iPhone notes 

Quickly write

Finish line 

Is in sight.

So read up 

Nearly done 

Wake poems

Are much fun…

-AAA 11/09/2024

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