Morning bird songs
don’t hail the sun,
they mourn passing night.
terror’s revealed in new light
rigor’s required for living the day.
spear the worm
quick!
fear the hawk!
hide!
Mornings bird songs:
“Oh! Oh!
for the songless darkness
passed in peace,
soft dreams.
Oh! Oh!
for the silent night”
About Ken Greenman
Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free!
Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
Poems by Ken 