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.
cinnamongirl031
Poem Published
29th Nov 2024 3:37am
29th Nov 2024 3:37am
Morning Fog
Fog seldom settles over this small city,
At times it pauses in early morning hours
to listen to the tranquil cooing
of pottering pigeons.
The shadowed sky appears comatose
as it breeds an air of dissolution
against the hypnotic setting
of a sleeping city.
Citizens awaken to the pale glow of mid-dawn.
The sky which had harbored
the heavy, leaden fog
now leaves only a whisper of grey
as evidence of its existence.
At times it pauses in early morning hours
to listen to the tranquil cooing
of pottering pigeons.
The shadowed sky appears comatose
as it breeds an air of dissolution
against the hypnotic setting
of a sleeping city.
Citizens awaken to the pale glow of mid-dawn.
The sky which had harbored
the heavy, leaden fog
now leaves only a whisper of grey
as evidence of its existence.
#morning
#nature
#sky
38 reads
4 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 3:28am
27th Nov 2024 3:28am
the sun is tired
how
the sun
seems
tired,
i watched
as it
traveled
past my
window,
it marches
from
morning
to dark,
its eyes
flutter,
tired
in body
and thought,
it
relinquishes
the night
to the
moon.
the sun
seems
tired,
i watched
as it
traveled
past my
window,
it marches
from
morning
to dark,
its eyes
flutter,
tired
in body
and thought,
it
relinquishes
the night
to the
moon.
#moon
#morning
#night
#sky
#sun
49 reads
6 Comments
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
26th Nov 2024 4:17am
26th Nov 2024 4:17am
PURE HUMMING BIRD JOY (PURE HUMMING BIRD WAY) (11-24-2024, Palm Springs, California)
upon reopening my eyes
after only twenty five minutes
this morning
of my perfectly imperfect
as usual
sitting in stillness
zen meditation
where now here
in these first few moments
of my heart centered
peaceful
open being s
return
while serenely
looking back out
with all my senses
and heart
now more widely open
at this newly unfolding
beautifully flowing
crisp bright crystalline
late november
desert day
as it so gloriously pours
so vibrantly alive ...
after only twenty five minutes
this morning
of my perfectly imperfect
as usual
sitting in stillness
zen meditation
where now here
in these first few moments
of my heart centered
peaceful
open being s
return
while serenely
looking back out
with all my senses
and heart
now more widely open
at this newly unfolding
beautifully flowing
crisp bright crystalline
late november
desert day
as it so gloriously pours
so vibrantly alive ...
#fall
#morning
#nature
#SelfReflection
#uplifting
35 reads
0 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
24th Nov 2024 00:29am
24th Nov 2024 00:29am
another cup
one cup of tea and I’m more than
ready to go out of a morning
so grey and windy and wet and
who am I kidding, fill her back up ..
ready to go out of a morning
so grey and windy and wet and
who am I kidding, fill her back up ..
#morning
#tea
86 reads
5 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
20th Nov 2024 00:21am
20th Nov 2024 00:21am
voyeur
i felt
like a
voyeur,
watching
the stars
in their
room,
i stayed
awake
as long
as i could,
but come
morning,
they had
drawn
their
shades,
hiding
themselves
from my
curious eyes.
like a
voyeur,
watching
the stars
in their
room,
i stayed
awake
as long
as i could,
but come
morning,
they had
drawn
their
shades,
hiding
themselves
from my
curious eyes.
#morning
#nature
#night
#sky
#stars
76 reads
7 Comments
oldmanG
Poem Published
10th Nov 2024 00:26am
10th Nov 2024 00:26am
Here and Now
It took a lot to get to here
Sweat runs down the day laborer
Sleeps in the sun while all are moving
Drops her off to school to go back to sleep
Turning in the covers thoughts win me over
Can’t sleep thinking with my brain turned off
She ends her day of learning my dreams go to sleep dreaming
Back in the soil of everyday life
Brain can’t sleep my body suffers
Back in the soil of everyday life
Brain can’t sleep my body suffers that
Dreams are heaven when you’re laying down ...
Sweat runs down the day laborer
Sleeps in the sun while all are moving
Drops her off to school to go back to sleep
Turning in the covers thoughts win me over
Can’t sleep thinking with my brain turned off
She ends her day of learning my dreams go to sleep dreaming
Back in the soil of everyday life
Brain can’t sleep my body suffers
Back in the soil of everyday life
Brain can’t sleep my body suffers that
Dreams are heaven when you’re laying down ...
#morning
#night
#passion
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0 Comments
MalcolmG
Poem Published
7th Nov 2024 5:22am
7th Nov 2024 5:22am
A Day Of Consequence
I woke up late this morning, alarm’s silent call,
And scrambled through chaos, the house bore it all.
In haste, I ran wild, made a mess as I sped,
Rushing to work while I felt like the dead.
Missed the bus because I’d forgotten my phone,
Had to run back, feeling cold to the bone.
Late to my office I got a angry stare,
For a day going south, it was too much to bear.
In a foul mood I shouted, at people who I knew,
Leaving me colder, alone with the blue.
And worse it became, as my troubles amassed,
Thinking two clocks...
And scrambled through chaos, the house bore it all.
In haste, I ran wild, made a mess as I sped,
Rushing to work while I felt like the dead.
Missed the bus because I’d forgotten my phone,
Had to run back, feeling cold to the bone.
Late to my office I got a angry stare,
For a day going south, it was too much to bear.
In a foul mood I shouted, at people who I knew,
Leaving me colder, alone with the blue.
And worse it became, as my troubles amassed,
Thinking two clocks...
#morning
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0 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
16th Oct 2024 1:01pm
16th Oct 2024 1:01pm
Autumn's Embrace
Because we are poets
We feel so much
Fall's sudden brisk temperature
Releasing us from summer's hold
Sudden rummaging through draws
Finding sweaters long tucked away
Sleep has been better
Morning's crisp and dog walking faster
I covered you up
Blanket askew
You lay exposed to my hungry eyes
Morning desire to have and to hold....
We feel so much
Fall's sudden brisk temperature
Releasing us from summer's hold
Sudden rummaging through draws
Finding sweaters long tucked away
Sleep has been better
Morning's crisp and dog walking faster
I covered you up
Blanket askew
You lay exposed to my hungry eyes
Morning desire to have and to hold....
#dogs
#fall
#lover
#morning
#WritingPoetry
140 reads
26 Comments
Alviola
Poem Published
12th Oct 2024 9:16pm
12th Oct 2024 9:16pm
The Gift of the Night
The skin sees the shape of heat,
fans only make the charcoal glow,
the metal gate is like the sole
of an iron, I put ice cubes
on the bed the dogs lie on.
As I sleep, the night exhales,
cools the water in the plumbing.
Upon waking, I splash my face,
and it is a bristling comfort.
I shut my eyes and treat myself
to what is like a morning prayer.
It is warm after a while though,
I exhaust what the night provides
in seconds,...
fans only make the charcoal glow,
the metal gate is like the sole
of an iron, I put ice cubes
on the bed the dogs lie on.
As I sleep, the night exhales,
cools the water in the plumbing.
Upon waking, I splash my face,
and it is a bristling comfort.
I shut my eyes and treat myself
to what is like a morning prayer.
It is warm after a while though,
I exhaust what the night provides
in seconds,...
#hope
#morning
#sleep
89 reads
2 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
9th Oct 2024 10:46am
9th Oct 2024 10:46am
broken light
that early
morning
dawn was
breaking,
but still
felt well
enough
to take
a walk
with me.
morning
dawn was
breaking,
but still
felt well
enough
to take
a walk
with me.
#dawn
#morning
#nature #sky
#nature #sky
107 reads
6 Comments
sharadejahan
sharad
sharad
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2024 11:11am
3rd Oct 2024 11:11am
Dough and Desire
#erotic
#morning
#romantic
#sensual
#sex
366 reads
8 Comments
sharadejahan
sharad
sharad
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2024 6:02pm
2nd Oct 2024 6:02pm
Dawn
In dawn’s soft light before the day,
I find you resting, gently splayed.
Your vulva opens like petals in bloom,
Inviting my tongue to break the room's gloom.
I trace your smoothness, soft and wet,
A honeyed taste I won’t forget.
The slide of my tongue, a slow, sweet dive,
Addictive and tender, making you alive.
You push my head with thighs wrapped tight,
Pulling me closer, craving the bite.
Your body speaks, wanting more,
As I explore deeper, the taste you adore.
Your moans are whispers in the morning glow,
As...
I find you resting, gently splayed.
Your vulva opens like petals in bloom,
Inviting my tongue to break the room's gloom.
I trace your smoothness, soft and wet,
A honeyed taste I won’t forget.
The slide of my tongue, a slow, sweet dive,
Addictive and tender, making you alive.
You push my head with thighs wrapped tight,
Pulling me closer, craving the bite.
Your body speaks, wanting more,
As I explore deeper, the taste you adore.
Your moans are whispers in the morning glow,
As...
#erotic
#morning
#orgasm
#sensual
#sex
377 reads
14 Comments
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