The Sunset Poet

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Morning match

Awake before the alarm sets off,

The yawn that bellows and makes me frown,

Coz I cannot for life get back to bed,

Sleep is chased so away with it,

As I drag and lean to the bathroom quick,

I start with the list of things to fo,

Be it work, rest or food to cook,

The house is up and now I need,

To consolidate and hem to attend them all,

My morning match is live and here I start,

With this poem as I type towards the door,

So have a great and happy day ahead,

As you tackle your match and win the day.