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.
LunaGreyhawk
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:25pm
Yesterday 1:25pm
Devotion and a Bichon Named Norman
chasing the sun
to be the first in line
for the new day;
I’m an overeager schoolgirl
sitting on the couch
three full hours
before my date arrives,
trying not to wrinkle
my new dress
except...
I refuse to wait for anyone
and I don’t wear dresses
***
my soulmate is a Bichon
named Norman,
because who doesn’t
want a man
who throws his head back
and howls at the moon
until you finally return
from taking out the trash?
devotion is a...
to be the first in line
for the new day;
I’m an overeager schoolgirl
sitting on the couch
three full hours
before my date arrives,
trying not to wrinkle
my new dress
except...
I refuse to wait for anyone
and I don’t wear dresses
***
my soulmate is a Bichon
named Norman,
because who doesn’t
want a man
who throws his head back
and howls at the moon
until you finally return
from taking out the trash?
devotion is a...
#morning
#sleep
#StreamOfConsciousness
23 reads
3 Comments
TimWombles
Poem Published
Yesterday 12:42pm
Yesterday 12:42pm
Morning Has Arrived
I pry my weary eyes apart
Sands of sleep like concrete binding them together
I grab the cheap plastic @#%$& alarm clock and throw it out the window
I roll over
It's the third one this week
I realize I've passed the point of no return and I have to admit defeat
The thought crosses my brain, "I guess it's time to get up"
I pry my creaking bones
Just hoping they will hold together
The sounds snap, crackle, and pop reach my ears,
It has nothing to do with cereal
I make it to the grand shrine, the coffee pot
It's...
Sands of sleep like concrete binding them together
I grab the cheap plastic @#%$& alarm clock and throw it out the window
I roll over
It's the third one this week
I realize I've passed the point of no return and I have to admit defeat
The thought crosses my brain, "I guess it's time to get up"
I pry my creaking bones
Just hoping they will hold together
The sounds snap, crackle, and pop reach my ears,
It has nothing to do with cereal
I make it to the grand shrine, the coffee pot
It's...
#morning
13 reads
8 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2020 5:28pm
23rd Sep 2020 5:28pm
Senryu - Waking Dream
Vision in white lace
synchronized undulations
ride pretty cowgirl
synchronized undulations
ride pretty cowgirl
#sex
#erotic
#dreams #morning
#dreams #morning
80 reads
0 Comments
Billy_Snagg
Snaggy
Snaggy
Poem Published
7th Sep 2020 3:06am
7th Sep 2020 3:06am
Heavens Above!
I love dawn's morning glory rise -
Pastel shades paint a brand new day.
Brightness shines, illuminates my soul,
Setting me up as I enjoy the rays.
The day wears on, birdsong follows,
Singing its tune all afternoon.
Later, the world seems at peace,
As the sun begins its slow descent.
I've enjoyed your warmth and your love,
Naturally there in the heavens above.
Thank you for shining all around -
My happiness found as you kissed the ground.
Pastel shades paint a brand new day.
Brightness shines, illuminates my soul,
Setting me up as I enjoy the rays.
The day wears on, birdsong follows,
Singing its tune all afternoon.
Later, the world seems at peace,
As the sun begins its slow descent.
I've enjoyed your warmth and your love,
Naturally there in the heavens above.
Thank you for shining all around -
My happiness found as you kissed the ground.
#happiness
#motivational
#inspirational
#sky
#morning
84 reads
7 Comments
BeginningPoet
Poem Published
6th Sep 2020 8:53am
6th Sep 2020 8:53am
Burning Lips (Coffee) -
Dreams, grant me my morning wishes,
rich and sweet like friendship
that I can pour into a cup,
full of desires and promises
weaving your way into my senses,
each a passion
burning my lips with flavored kisses.
rich and sweet like friendship
that I can pour into a cup,
full of desires and promises
weaving your way into my senses,
each a passion
burning my lips with flavored kisses.
#happiness
#kindness
#morning
#coffee
#emotions
61 reads
9 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
5th Sep 2020 12:21pm
5th Sep 2020 12:21pm
Saturday
warm sheets, sun kisses
only coffee calls me out
from my cozy nest
only coffee calls me out
from my cozy nest
#morning
#coffee
#haiku
65 reads
15 Comments
BeginningPoet
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2020 2:58pm
3rd Sep 2020 2:58pm
That Golden Moment -
That golden
moment,
the sound
of a sunrise
brushing up
against
that blue dawn,
her early hours,
unfolding
like ribbons
of gold,
breathtaking
each day
that
majestic sun
reaches out.
moment,
the sound
of a sunrise
brushing up
against
that blue dawn,
her early hours,
unfolding
like ribbons
of gold,
breathtaking
each day
that
majestic sun
reaches out.
#sun
#sky
#morning #nature
#morning #nature
60 reads
6 Comments
shubh-rajput
Shubh Rajput
Shubh Rajput
Poem Published
27th Aug 2020 1:17pm
27th Aug 2020 1:17pm
Suprabhat Shayari in Hindi
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#happiness
#love
#hope #morning
#hope #morning
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
18th Aug 2020 7:59pm
18th Aug 2020 7:59pm
Is It Amnesty Day? (Do I hear a Sigh of Turpitude Out There?)
There's a thief over yonder thinking he
stole some ripe thoughts from me,
but who is it that thinks (one) can think
such thoughts without succumbing to
that dear old moral turpitude?
Hell, I can't even think upon it as an amnesty
bypass,
(for what that may be worth).
Yeah. Moral turpitude! That's the ticket!
(And there oughta be a law, goddamn it).
That Thief of Thought(s). Got a lotta nerve, indeed).
Well, it sure-thefuck isn't me, kid.
All these thinks be whole hog
O'riginal....
stole some ripe thoughts from me,
but who is it that thinks (one) can think
such thoughts without succumbing to
that dear old moral turpitude?
Hell, I can't even think upon it as an amnesty
bypass,
(for what that may be worth).
Yeah. Moral turpitude! That's the ticket!
(And there oughta be a law, goddamn it).
That Thief of Thought(s). Got a lotta nerve, indeed).
Well, it sure-thefuck isn't me, kid.
All these thinks be whole hog
O'riginal....
#morning
#culture
#morality #tradition
#morality #tradition
68 reads
3 Comments
BeginningPoet
Poem Published
13th Aug 2020 12:30pm
13th Aug 2020 12:30pm
Morning Reborn -
The soft night uncovers you
placing itself away to rest,
early morning mist begins
to show of your new birth.
Silently, the world waits
in anticipation for what
becomes the majestic beauty
of a reborn morning.
That first glimpse, those
moments, those precious
moments, announcing
your arrival.
You are bathed in such a
glorious light, in a loving
way, painted by hands
of a heavenly artist.
placing itself away to rest,
early morning mist begins
to show of your new birth.
Silently, the world waits
in anticipation for what
becomes the majestic beauty
of a reborn morning.
That first glimpse, those
moments, those precious
moments, announcing
your arrival.
You are bathed in such a
glorious light, in a loving
way, painted by hands
of a heavenly artist.
#sky
#morning
#nature
57 reads
6 Comments
BeginningPoet
Poem Published
12th Aug 2020 7:20am
12th Aug 2020 7:20am
Sanctuary -
Sweet silence,
sunrise,
the world awaits you,
stretch and yawn,
we both crawl from
last night's blanket,
transform,
morning,
spread your arms
open,
embrace the world
with your glorious sigh,
each day is a work of
art, hung in my
sanctuary.
sunrise,
the world awaits you,
stretch and yawn,
we both crawl from
last night's blanket,
transform,
morning,
spread your arms
open,
embrace the world
with your glorious sigh,
each day is a work of
art, hung in my
sanctuary.
#sun
#sky
#morning #nature
#morning #nature
51 reads
6 Comments
kissthesky
Poem Published
10th Aug 2020 8:45am
10th Aug 2020 8:45am
caesar's charades
sinking feeling, still seeking salvation
yet finding nothing in your own wake
except
a crystalline silhouette
masquerading before sunrise
beneath the fragments of a stranger that you once called by name
perhaps a ghost to pirouette upon the horizon
amongst
the illusion
of feeling awe-struck
and captivated
unravelled, thread by thread
to find our thoughts war-torn,
and held captive
fear not the sun,
it did not deceive you
look not to the moon,
it cannot provide refuge
this hole you dug from...
yet finding nothing in your own wake
except
a crystalline silhouette
masquerading before sunrise
beneath the fragments of a stranger that you once called by name
perhaps a ghost to pirouette upon the horizon
amongst
the illusion
of feeling awe-struck
and captivated
unravelled, thread by thread
to find our thoughts war-torn,
and held captive
fear not the sun,
it did not deceive you
look not to the moon,
it cannot provide refuge
this hole you dug from...
#morning
#addiction
43 reads
2 Comments
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