Steve`s Country
For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
Morning Time, A Poem.
Since today is World Poetry Day, I figured that I really should post a poem today, Muffin is going to post a poem a little bit later as well. So here is my contribution:
Morning Time
The morning sun shines o’er the hill,
Bathing the land, quiet and still.
Yet birds do sing since early morn,
With beauty, the land, to adorn.
Squirrels laze about in the sun,
Enjoying time when they don’t run.
Blue jays together, there they sit,
Enjoying the morn, every bit.
Gulls are soaring against blue sky,
And filling the air with their cry.
Now on the lake, a gentle breeze,
And morning sun, above the trees.
The morning time, oh ’tis so grand,
With such blessing across the land.
©2021 Steve McLeod.
Steve`s Country 
Nice poem for you too Steve.
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Thank you very much!
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Love it Steve, beautiful! 😁☕️🌞🌲
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It was like I was right there watching it with you! 😁
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Thank you very much human Dusty!😸
Um, Muffin, this one’s mine.🤔
Oops, forgot, get carried away sometime.😹😹Right🙄
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You are both welcome! Enjoyed reading it very much!😁😊
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Thank you Dusty, hope your day is going well!😁😺🌞
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It is… another hour or so and I’m out of this office building and into that nice sunshine! 🌞
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Good for you!😁🌞😎
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Yes it felt very good… not as good as down south but better 40 degrees😂😂
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Yep, we hit 40 as well, in nice bright sunshine! Plus 2 of my gulls came back today and down for food.😁🤸♂️📷
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Wow!! That’s it then! Officially Spring!!😁😁
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Yes indeed! And tomorrow’s high is 50,🌞 but then Wednesday’s high is only 32,😲 and it stays cool for a few days.😭
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Yeah, rain here at the end of the week.. oh well! At least it isn’t SNOW.. the oce may be out by the weekend here. The ice really turned black over the weekend.
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We’re supposed to get flurries on Wednesday, no rain in the forecast until next week, but who knows? The ice is nearly gone on the lake near town, it will take longer further out.
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Hi Steve, my earlier comment disappeared, this is really odd. Here it is again:
Love this poem, beautiful! 😁🌞🌲
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Thanks so much Beverly!😁 This time your comment went to spam, that seems to happen a lot lately too, even for people that have been commenting the last 2 years!😳🙀
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My pleasure Steve! 😁. That is too bad, the kinks in technology we have to deal with from time to time. 😳 Oh well, the benefits of being able to communicate and share pics, experiences, encouragement, knowledge and so on with people across the globe far outweigh the occasional snags! Thanks so much Steve! 😁☕️🌞🌙
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Yes, minor irritations, kind of like a mosquito bite, but they pass quickly.😃🦟🦟 Hmm, bad example, not sure why I used that one since I have no idea what a mosquito bite is like.🤔🙄🙄
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😂😂
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Yes, minor irritations. 😁
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Beautiful poem! Happy World Poetry Day to the both of you!😸✨
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Thank you very much D! 😁
Meow,meow!😻
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Beautiful poem Steve! I picture myself sitting on a bench and absorbing the morning setting with a bold cup of coffee.
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Thanks so much Richard! I thoroughly enjoy welcoming a morning sitting outside with a cup of coffee!
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Beautiful poem, Steve, and photograph 🙂 Thank you – amitiés 🙂
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Thank you so much Francefougere! Merci beaucoup!😀😺
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Great poem ! Have a fun day ! ☕️☕️🥇😻🙂
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Thanks so very much Sharon!😁
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Steve loves his land and his country… and I love his poems and musings and PHotography😻😻😻
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Thank you Simon!😁🌞😸
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