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.
Northern_Soul
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:51pm
Yesterday 11:51pm
I’d come to love the midweek crush
never the traffic
but the way fingers held
a freshly rolled cigarette
broad nails around tea mugs
that curled knuckles beneath
century-old sweaters
the way perfection
became seamlessly interwoven
with a neurotic brand of intimacy
how we fell into each other
bones and all
through the gravity of our dark
but the way fingers held
a freshly rolled cigarette
broad nails around tea mugs
that curled knuckles beneath
century-old sweaters
the way perfection
became seamlessly interwoven
with a neurotic brand of intimacy
how we fell into each other
bones and all
through the gravity of our dark
#morning
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goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:55am
Yesterday 9:55am
angry wind
while walking,
the angry
wind
caught me
by surprise,
coming
upon me
with angry
and cold
thorned
fingertips
that easily
pierced
my thin
and
unsuspecting
garments,
i huddled
my best
against her
as i was
forced
to flee
down the
sidewalk
and toward
the comfort
of my
waiting home.
the angry
wind
caught me
by surprise,
coming
upon me
with angry
and cold
thorned
fingertips
that easily
pierced
my thin
and
unsuspecting
garments,
i huddled
my best
against her
as i was
forced
to flee
down the
sidewalk
and toward
the comfort
of my
waiting home.
#morning
#nature
#strength #wind
#strength #wind
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8 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
26th Feb 2025 3:44pm
26th Feb 2025 3:44pm
smiley sun
that sun,
brightly
shining,
too smiley
for this
early morning,
and it
delivers
all
the promises
of summer.
brightly
shining,
too smiley
for this
early morning,
and it
delivers
all
the promises
of summer.
#morning
#summer
#sun
73 reads
6 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
25th Feb 2025 12:55pm
25th Feb 2025 12:55pm
voyeuristic moon
that
voyeuristic
moon
watched over
everything
below,
designs
of night
captured
and
measured
with logic,
then came
the loud
and
unrestrained
morning.
voyeuristic
moon
watched over
everything
below,
designs
of night
captured
and
measured
with logic,
then came
the loud
and
unrestrained
morning.
#earth
#moon
#morning
#night
#sun
60 reads
10 Comments
Metropolis
Poem Published
25th Feb 2025 2:31am
25th Feb 2025 2:31am
Morning Moon
I saw the moon last night,
full face, festive and glowing.
When the sun rose,
it was as if he had
just changed bar stools.
He looked weary,
pale, and hungover.
Overall, he looked
bewildered.
When I stepped outside this
afternoon,
he'd wandered off
probably to bed.
Possibly dreaming of wolves,
howling in the night.
full face, festive and glowing.
When the sun rose,
it was as if he had
just changed bar stools.
He looked weary,
pale, and hungover.
Overall, he looked
bewildered.
When I stepped outside this
afternoon,
he'd wandered off
probably to bed.
Possibly dreaming of wolves,
howling in the night.
#moon
#morning
#night
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goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2025 1:59am
22nd Feb 2025 1:59am
saffron sunrise
that
morning's
sunrise
reminded
me of
saffron
threads
kept in
a glass
container
in my
mother's
kitchen.
morning's
sunrise
reminded
me of
saffron
threads
kept in
a glass
container
in my
mother's
kitchen.
#memories
#morning
#mother
#sky
#sun
49 reads
4 Comments
Lilliputian
Poem Published
17th Feb 2025 9:11pm
17th Feb 2025 9:11pm
Morning Promise
The trees danced to the wind,
waving hello, as the earthy
fragrance of dew sneaked in.
All, enwrapping me in a hug,
while whispering of life
and a morning promise
of a better day.
waving hello, as the earthy
fragrance of dew sneaked in.
All, enwrapping me in a hug,
while whispering of life
and a morning promise
of a better day.
#morning
#nature
#hope
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
9th Feb 2025 6:37pm
9th Feb 2025 6:37pm
My Imaginary Girl
Be my wife, for you alone can arouse me.
I’m obsessed with no one else but you.
Smile at me, and hold me as you do in my dreams.
Darling, let me feel your sensual embrace.
Kiss my lips softly like the brush of the wind.
Say that your true love will never end.
I’m not sure if you aren’t just a fantasy,
So tell me that you’re as real as you can be.
Be my wife, for wedding you is my chief desire.
Make me experience incomparable bliss.
Your beauty and exceptional talent impress me.
I want to hear you sing sweet love songs.
...
I’m obsessed with no one else but you.
Smile at me, and hold me as you do in my dreams.
Darling, let me feel your sensual embrace.
Kiss my lips softly like the brush of the wind.
Say that your true love will never end.
I’m not sure if you aren’t just a fantasy,
So tell me that you’re as real as you can be.
Be my wife, for wedding you is my chief desire.
Make me experience incomparable bliss.
Your beauty and exceptional talent impress me.
I want to hear you sing sweet love songs.
...
#beauty
#dreams
#love #morning
#love #morning
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2 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
8th Feb 2025 00:11am
8th Feb 2025 00:11am
so what to do, silly ..
no milk in the fridge
so no tea
sugar
I’m not your sugar
honey
we could always have coffee
hate coffee
in my tea
so no tea
sugar
I’m not your sugar
honey
we could always have coffee
hate coffee
in my tea
#morning
73 reads
4 Comments
Green_Arrow
Poem Published
6th Feb 2025 3:34am
6th Feb 2025 3:34am
The Portrait Of One So Ticklish
Julie smiled big at Tori.
Julie's modeling for Tori's art class project.
That's before Mark walked in.
He sat on top of Julie's back.
Then, he started tickling her all over.
Julie's modeling for Tori's art class project.
That's before Mark walked in.
He sat on top of Julie's back.
Then, he started tickling her all over.
#art
#fiction
#friendship
#morning
#relationships
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Elenore
Poem Published
4th Feb 2025 10:01pm
4th Feb 2025 10:01pm
Morning Star
Morning star knows her beloved
Her intimate fragrance lies upon your pillow each night
She has lived out many an eternity
Her final influence on your dreams comes just before mornings light
A harbinger of melodies
The first song of light
A remembrance of reflection
Never lost in the night
A lullaby of dreams
From your first vista to your last sight
Her intimate fragrance lies upon your pillow each night
She has lived out many an eternity
Her final influence on your dreams comes just before mornings light
A harbinger of melodies
The first song of light
A remembrance of reflection
Never lost in the night
A lullaby of dreams
From your first vista to your last sight
#love
#morning
#stars #universe
#stars #universe
59 reads
6 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
4th Feb 2025 9:10am
4th Feb 2025 9:10am
new sun
that
morning's
ember,
how it
jumps,
it flies
on the
edge of
rumors,
each
descending
into the
corners
of
my room,
scraping
the
darkness
away,
leaving
my world
smoldering
while the
sun's
bloom
moves on.
morning's
ember,
how it
jumps,
it flies
on the
edge of
rumors,
each
descending
into the
corners
of
my room,
scraping
the
darkness
away,
leaving
my world
smoldering
while the
sun's
bloom
moves on.
#morning
#nature
#sky #sun
#sky #sun
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6 Comments
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