Good Morning Birds

Good morning birds that go "Tweet tweet SHRIEK!"
The day has broke, the sun shines bright, I stretch and hear my joints go "creak."
My pillow though soft and plump has played its part quite well.
I must get up, get dressed and blog (I hope I remember how to spell.)
As I wipe the sleep out from my eyes, I think of what to write.
I hope I can make my day sound great, without any words of slight.
Yesterday, I write down, we did a lot of things
we went to lunch, to class and oh! HM saw 9 innings.
We were tired, it was hot, a nice warm summer day
(though it's still spring, it sure feels close and I think that's OK).
I finish up, write something witty, say so long for now!
Then I might add, I'll write more (I give my solemn vow!)
I set off to start again, a new day I move toward
My job I love, my kids so sweet, it is the best reward.