In white mist of morn
As new day is born
Bullfrog thrums in reeds
Water droplet beads
Clammy feel to skin
Leaf drops in a spin
Turtle slips off log
Sunbeams stream through fog
Breeze is just a hint
With a whiff of mint
Dew coats metal chair
Lips release soft swear
Heron lands on dock
With a noisy squawk
His keen eyes explore
Fish near rocky shore
Time to go back in
Breakfast with my kin
Then I will return
Soak up nature's churn
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