Birds warble as the/
sun’s beams lick tops of tall trees./
I cool into dawn.
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Finding Early Morning Jewels: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
If you wake early,/
get busy and do chores. You/
might find some jewels.
Birds warble as the/
sun’s beams lick tops of tall trees./
I cool into dawn.
If you wake early,/
get busy and do chores. You/
might find some jewels.