I LOVE to clatter about the kitchen on a rainy morning...
...listening to the tune of silver-circle notes
Gray dawn is like a shawl
It wraps Saturday souls
In thoughts of woolly sweaters
Cups of tea and book-cajole
Gray dawn is a like a yawn
September-sweet and slow
It tickles us with fancy’s feet
And second cups o’ joe
Gray dawn is like a song
A blue-some serenade
Rain-drop percussion back-drop to
A week of mem’ries made
Gray dawn is like a poem
Stirring from common stuff
A canticle of home, sweet home
And pots and pans and love
© Janet Martin
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I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!