Birdsong

Birdsong

A Poem by Harper Tate

Some people say that their

Favourite sound in the morning

Is the quintessential chirp of the birds,

The low hum of the waking city,

Or even the click of the kettle

for mornings first coffee.

But for me, it’s the sleepy sigh

That leaves your lips

As you roll over and kiss my cheek.

That is the only noise my morning needs.

© 2015 Harper Tate


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Very beautiful poem. When you love someone, they just become the essence of your life.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Beautiful write, great imagery and sweet sentiment!
Thanks for sharing and b-blessed!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Quick question, are you British?


Posted 10 Years Ago


Harper Tate

10 Years Ago

Yes I am, is it so obvious in my writing? haha
Amelia May

10 Years Ago

I wouldnt say its obvious, but you put the "u" in favorite. Its a give away. Haha
Harper Tate

10 Years Ago

Ahh yes (: Well, indeed I am. Big ol' typical tea drinker here

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Added on February 18, 2015
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Harper Tate
Harper Tate

United Kingdom