Morning Poems
#morning
Morning poems about the start of the day, the time between midnight and noon. Morning poems about sunrise, waking up and beginning a brand new day.
faithmairee
Poem Published
17th Apr 2024 1:48pm
17th Apr 2024 1:48pm
Beware
Let me give it
To you straight
If you wish
to speak to me
As soon as I awake
You'll have to wait
For Heaven's sake
No one, not even
My precious pup
Will interact with me
Until I drink
My first cup of coffee
So, if you don't wish
To hear me moan
And let out a groan
You'd be wise
To hang up
That darn cell phone
And leave my
Cranky self alone
To you straight
If you wish
to speak to me
As soon as I awake
You'll have to wait
For Heaven's sake
No one, not even
My precious pup
Will interact with me
Until I drink
My first cup of coffee
So, if you don't wish
To hear me moan
And let out a groan
You'd be wise
To hang up
That darn cell phone
And leave my
Cranky self alone
#coffee
#curse
#morning #relationships
#morning #relationships
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Naajir
Poem Published
10th Apr 2024 7:20pm
10th Apr 2024 7:20pm
Not Just Cocoa....
gotta love the transition..the Spiritual translation
...the bi-lingual...the sapiosexual
our pseudonyms...hidden in plain sight
.... she wafted..draped in shades of her morning dew
from the dreamy into the creamy..
..she decoded my escape hatch...cleverly...
......soulfully stirred me....spoon fed a brotha lovely
.....mmmm....a tasty woman indeed...gimme more dammit
my ultra smooth criminal...the Bonnie to my Clyde
.....made sure to Hyde our stash between her legs
she did secreted some of that silky esoteric mojo...
...the bi-lingual...the sapiosexual
our pseudonyms...hidden in plain sight
.... she wafted..draped in shades of her morning dew
from the dreamy into the creamy..
..she decoded my escape hatch...cleverly...
......soulfully stirred me....spoon fed a brotha lovely
.....mmmm....a tasty woman indeed...gimme more dammit
my ultra smooth criminal...the Bonnie to my Clyde
.....made sure to Hyde our stash between her legs
she did secreted some of that silky esoteric mojo...
#sex
#dreams
#moon
#morning
#spiritual
164 reads
8 Comments
Green_Arrow
Poem Published
8th Apr 2024 11:17am
8th Apr 2024 11:17am
On The Day After The Beach Party
On a
Sunday, Paige
woke up
with a pain in her
head and found herself
nude in a sleeping
bag with
some guy next
to her.
Sunday, Paige
woke up
with a pain in her
head and found herself
nude in a sleeping
bag with
some guy next
to her.
#beach
#morning
#fiction
#suffering
#sensual
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wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
8th Apr 2024 8:53am
8th Apr 2024 8:53am
beautiful early morning
i wanted
to fly,
climb, an
afterthought
of pleasure,
stages of
my life,
sort these
light
and dark
moments,
let me
hang
headfirst out
every window,
let me
sing enough
beside you
just before
i fell
to sleep
again.
to fly,
climb, an
afterthought
of pleasure,
stages of
my life,
sort these
light
and dark
moments,
let me
hang
headfirst out
every window,
let me
sing enough
beside you
just before
i fell
to sleep
again.
#sun
#sky
#morning #nature
#morning #nature
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Heart_of_Stone
Rachela
Rachela
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2024 9:08pm
3rd Apr 2024 9:08pm
Some Days
Some days just suck
and won't let me off of bed,
pulling my comforter up, tucking feet in tight,
my down alternative filled castle walls
protecting me from the world
Some days I'm sick of coffee,
that morning shot of instant positivity,
thinking bah humbug,
the world needs to deal with me
and not the other way around
Some days I just want to cry,
if only I knew why,
crying for homeless people,
or maybe everybody being mean
oh, that poor flattened squirrel on the road
Some days just suck
if only I...
and won't let me off of bed,
pulling my comforter up, tucking feet in tight,
my down alternative filled castle walls
protecting me from the world
Some days I'm sick of coffee,
that morning shot of instant positivity,
thinking bah humbug,
the world needs to deal with me
and not the other way around
Some days I just want to cry,
if only I knew why,
crying for homeless people,
or maybe everybody being mean
oh, that poor flattened squirrel on the road
Some days just suck
if only I...
#morning
#apathy
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1 Comment
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
29th Mar 2024 12:03pm
29th Mar 2024 12:03pm
Busted in the Morning
Good Morning,
You did one thing wrong, you woke up
If I haven't told you before
I'm sick & tired of this rut
As my stomach turns
Acid reflux burns
I know exactly what I must do
I know how you feel,
when you eat a meal
Go look in the mirror
Can't look at you,
you're busted every morning
My headache is now gone,
relieved we have no spawn
Use to be a naughty ass slut,
now all you want are glazed doughnuts
Doesn't matter how much you think
or the number of hairs in...
You did one thing wrong, you woke up
If I haven't told you before
I'm sick & tired of this rut
As my stomach turns
Acid reflux burns
I know exactly what I must do
I know how you feel,
when you eat a meal
Go look in the mirror
Can't look at you,
you're busted every morning
My headache is now gone,
relieved we have no spawn
Use to be a naughty ass slut,
now all you want are glazed doughnuts
Doesn't matter how much you think
or the number of hairs in...
#morning
#food
#rhyming
#aging
#boredom
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Lantern_Core
Poem Published
21st Mar 2024 7:38pm
21st Mar 2024 7:38pm
Lost
I feel lost without you
Left alone in a hospital room
with just the memory of you
and the proof of our love in
my arms...
You were the love of my life
the rock that I could lean on
now I'm left with a face that
reminds me of you and a
severe lack of sleep...
There is no one to blame but fate
But how will I explain that to him?
When one life enters
another one flees...
I was never meant to make this journey alone
though you did leave me with a piece of you...
I miss you...
Left alone in a hospital room
with just the memory of you
and the proof of our love in
my arms...
You were the love of my life
the rock that I could lean on
now I'm left with a face that
reminds me of you and a
severe lack of sleep...
There is no one to blame but fate
But how will I explain that to him?
When one life enters
another one flees...
I was never meant to make this journey alone
though you did leave me with a piece of you...
I miss you...
#heartbroken
#morning
#TimeHeals
#acceptance
#healing
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15 Comments
wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
21st Mar 2024 3:00am
21st Mar 2024 3:00am
and i sat
waiting,
hoping,
one
more day,
from darkness
to trade
with
that bright
sun,
to trade
stories,
to laugh
at each
other's jokes,
to see
how long
i can wait.
hoping,
one
more day,
from darkness
to trade
with
that bright
sun,
to trade
stories,
to laugh
at each
other's jokes,
to see
how long
i can wait.
#sun
#morning
#nature
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wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
13th Mar 2024 11:03pm
13th Mar 2024 11:03pm
that storm came
that storm
came,
up early
enough
while
still dark
outside,
arguing
with himself,
waking
the morning
from
its sleep,
deciding
it wasn't
worth
arguing alone.
came,
up early
enough
while
still dark
outside,
arguing
with himself,
waking
the morning
from
its sleep,
deciding
it wasn't
worth
arguing alone.
#sky
#rain
#storm
#morning
#nature
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wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
10th Mar 2024 11:22am
10th Mar 2024 11:22am
i listened
i listened,
no sound
was evident
in my ear,
the morning
was not
speaking,
he had
lost
his power
of speech
during
the night,
that unintended
spontaneous
moment
dissolving
into that
black river,
circling back,
the echo
will swarm
like rhyme,
once spoken
before.
no sound
was evident
in my ear,
the morning
was not
speaking,
he had
lost
his power
of speech
during
the night,
that unintended
spontaneous
moment
dissolving
into that
black river,
circling back,
the echo
will swarm
like rhyme,
once spoken
before.
#universe
#morning
#night #evolution
#night #evolution
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6 Comments
wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
26th Feb 2024 4:56am
26th Feb 2024 4:56am
layer by layer
how
do i
undress
our night,
each layer
by layer,
first
the moon,
the stars,
and each
little bit
of darkness,
peeling it
too thin
until i
can see
morning
through
the last
amount
of its skin.
do i
undress
our night,
each layer
by layer,
first
the moon,
the stars,
and each
little bit
of darkness,
peeling it
too thin
until i
can see
morning
through
the last
amount
of its skin.
#universe
#moon
#stars
#morning
#night
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LightningBug
Poem Published
24th Feb 2024 8:18pm
24th Feb 2024 8:18pm
Morning Senses
This sunrise
Is the best
Morning sighs,
The senses
Come alive
For the life,
A scent wafts
Of coffee
Steamed dreams,
Squirrels romp,
Leap and lunge
Airs above,
Honey taste
Melts in heat
Stirred slowly,
Embracing
Sensory
Discovers.
Is the best
Morning sighs,
The senses
Come alive
For the life,
A scent wafts
Of coffee
Steamed dreams,
Squirrels romp,
Leap and lunge
Airs above,
Honey taste
Melts in heat
Stirred slowly,
Embracing
Sensory
Discovers.
#morning
#coffee
#food
#emotions
#dawn
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