Short Poems About the Morning
#morning
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
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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
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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
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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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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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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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dregs
the table was broken
on its last legs
a lifetime of breakfasts
runny eggs
on its last legs
a lifetime of breakfasts
runny eggs
#morning
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into warmer weather
the morning
hours
rakes into
the day,
and each
moment
endures
nonstop
strands of
another
winter
season,
but inching
its way
into warmer
weather.
hours
rakes into
the day,
and each
moment
endures
nonstop
strands of
another
winter
season,
but inching
its way
into warmer
weather.
#morning
#spring
#winter
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Morning Snow
Snowed in
Natures house arrest
Warm cider
Picture perfect
Kind of day
Sunshine and silent snowfall
Gleaming ice
Wind wisping our troubles away
Natures house arrest
Warm cider
Picture perfect
Kind of day
Sunshine and silent snowfall
Gleaming ice
Wind wisping our troubles away
#morning
#snow
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Fog
wintry morning sun
lost in a layer of fog
shells of broken eggs
--R K Singh
lost in a layer of fog
shells of broken eggs
--R K Singh
#morning
#winter
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fireflies singing
i heard
the fireflies
singing,
their
lights,
flames
burning
into
the night,
stars
watch
with their
sighs,
and then
silence,
the dawn
comes,
fills the
morning,
the sun
like
incense
for
the skin.
the fireflies
singing,
their
lights,
flames
burning
into
the night,
stars
watch
with their
sighs,
and then
silence,
the dawn
comes,
fills the
morning,
the sun
like
incense
for
the skin.
#morning
#night
#sky
#stars
#sun
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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
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