Day Two Poetry:
The Alarm
Beep Beep BEEP
hands reach out
from their sanctuary
under warm covers
groping for the snooze
just a moment more
of coveted rest
Beep Beep BEEP
rings across the room
a buzz in the silence
like a bee traveling to flowers
in places across the globe
from America to Australia
in Zambia and Zimbabwe
Beep Beep BEEP
sleep is doused from eyes
as they slowly open
and greet the new day
peeking open to survey
as a bear leaves its cave
in the early days of spring
awaiting to start fresh
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