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COUNTRY MORNING
THE DAY IS AWAITING THE ROOSTERS CROW
IT'S THE SIGNAL TO RISE AND SHINE, YOU KNOW.
TWO LITTLE SQUIRRLES SCURRY UP THE TREE
TO WATCH THE SUNRISE O'ER THE VALLEY
A ROBIN SINGS HIS LITTLE TRILLS,
ACROSS THE MEADOWS AND TO THE HILLS
THE SHEEP ARE GRAZING, DOWN BY THE STREAM
THE COWS ARE LAYING IN SHADE AS THEY DREAM
THE HORSES ARE DOWN BY THE BARN, EATING HAY .
IT LOOKS LIKE THE STARTOF A WONDERFUL DAY.
Copyright © Shirley Sasek
2009
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COUNTRY MORNING
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