#English #sonnets #poetry
Sleepy Monday morning - the beginning
Of the week, I need my cup of coffee,
Before I can be up and be brimming
With thoughts of poetry, words I can see.
Dancing in my head and firing my brain,
Words fit together, or they drift apart.
They can swirl and fall like the sparkling rain,
Creative dewdrops, glisten from the heart.
Emotions and feelings join together.
Some faded memories seep from my pores,
Coming to land like a bird"s flight feather.
These conjunctions come in twos and in fours.
Quickly captured, they appear on the screen.
River like they churn and flow, emerge green!
©🦊VixenOfVerse, 2025
VIXEN of VERSE 
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