The day is emerging from its nightly slumber

opening its sleep weary eyes to peak at the surroundings.

The human race joins in this rebirth

every day is a new fresh feast for the senses.

What wonders do I behold

while walking on the near empty street

the distant golden orb shining

its warming rays on my naked face

The strimmer-man at his task

cutting forth the ...

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Hold on a minute
Said the secondhand
The hour is almost up
Said the minutehand
Day breaks 
Said the sun solemnly
Another broken moment
for us to try and mend. 

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