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The Morning Glory
The Glory of the Morning Glory
I sit in the early dawn and watch the morning glory vine
I do enjoy just watching every twist and twine
It wraps around the birdbath and the gazing ball of blue
And wrapping 'round the fence rail each bud comes into view
I watch them slowly open, and right before my eyes
they reveal to me each morning, a colorful surprise
In the cool and dew of morning the blossoms open wide
Until the heat of sunshine makes them shrink and hide
But surely, tomorrow at the dawning
There will be, glory in the morning
Cliff Holmes August 13, 2011
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