"...and that is how all my best days begin."
My friend Jason Sturner recently had one of his poems read in the U.K. on Open Mike, a radio program.
This is how the poem begins,
In spring, they sing:
thrushes,wrens,
warblers, all.
An earthly opus
sprung wide and free
through dawn.
To hear the rest, click: Dawn Chorus
Congratulations, Jason!
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