Before the morning. By Sian

Before the morning,

blue birds tweet.

Sheep wake up,

then start to bleet.

Before the morning,

clocks hit four.

Then early sellers,

nock on the door.

Before the morning,

the sun will rise.

The moon starts to fade,

starts changing size.

Before the morning,

always dawn.

7 o’clock,

is when people start to yawn.

A drop of sunlight,

shines through the clouds.

Shops then open,

cashiers give out pounds.

6 thoughts on “Before the morning. By Sian”

zuzanna on November 18, 2011 at 5:28 pm said:

Sian I love it.

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- aneesha on December 14, 2011 at 5:50 pm said:
  
  I love it too.
  
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Rianne and Kimran6H on November 21, 2011 at 11:31 am said:

We liked reading this poem it was enjoyable to read!!! 🙂 😉

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Amanveer 6H on November 21, 2011 at 11:36 am said:

This poem is full of description. It creates an image in your mind. I really enjoyed reading this and think it should be published in a book!!! 🙂 😉

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jada on December 1, 2011 at 4:37 pm said:

That’s a really good poem sian you could be a poet when you grow up .

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aneesha on December 14, 2011 at 5:49 pm said:

well done sian you really worked hard on this poem and i am looking forward to see more!

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