OUT IN THE DARK AND DAYLIGHT (Monday Poem)

by Aileen Fisher 

 

 

Out in the dark and daylight, 

under a cloud or tree, 

Out in the dark and daylight, 

out where the wind blows free, 

 

Out in the March or May light, 

with shadows and stars to see, 

Out in the dark and daylight . . . 

that’s where I like to be.