The early bird called to the sun:
“Come out and play. Morning has come.
Listen. Listen to my song
and watch the leaves dance along.
I will fly to you to see you smile
we’ll play hide and seek
in the clouds up high.”
And so the sun rose higher and brighter
while the thrilled little bird got shriller and louder.
I tossed and grumbled in my rumpled bed
and under the pillows, I buried my head.
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