Daybreak

by Aristotle

Published February 11, 2010

Daybreak
I see the sun,
Rising out of the night.
It almost blinds me to look.
It gives me warmth,
And it makes all things glow.
Like God is smiling down at me.
The moon is now gone,
The sun is here again.
I shall now go and have breakfast in bed.

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xxKittyKatxx
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xxKittyKatxx wrote a review Review · Apr 6, 2010

I agree with Fight4whatsright, I think the last line
could've been left out, and no one would really notice.
Its very...warm, if thats a adjective for a poem. I dont
see anything besides the above with this poem, so great job!
-Kat (:

fight4whatsright wrote a review Review · Feb 12, 2010

hi i liked really liked this poem. Its short, beautiful, etc, etc. the only thing i had a problem with was the last line. i just feel like its totally random and could be left out completely. but its your poem i guess...

:elephant:

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fiction903
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fiction903 commented Comment · Feb 11, 2010

Sometimes that happens when you have it set on poetry format.
I hope that helps.
Have a great night. I love your poem.
Fiction :smt003

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Aristotle Comment
Aristotle commented Comment · Feb 11, 2010

Yeah, I dont know whats up with that. For all my posts the first letter is weird and i cant skip lines. Any help?

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Conrad Rice
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Conrad Rice wrote a review Review · Feb 11, 2010

Hi there, Aristotle. I'm Conrad, and I'll be your reviewer for today.

So, I really like this poem. It's simple and short, yet is a lovely little thing; beautiful, yet not overstaying its welcome. The only thing that I really have a problem with is the second to last line. It seems as though there should be a word between "is" and "again". I would simply suggest slapping "here" in there. Also, you may want to fix your formatting on that title. Your "d" in daybreak is a little funky.

So, all in all, a very nice poem. PM me if you have any questions or comments.

Good job, and good luck.

-Conrad Rice



You're wrong about humanity. They are your greatest creation because they're better than you are. Sure, they're weak, and they cheat and steal and destroy and disappoint, but they also give and create, and they sing and dance and love. Above all, they never give up.
— Metatron (Supernatural)