Memory Good Morning Poems

Goodbye is a feast finished
The last morsel down the hatch
Improper to ask for seconds
No aperitif to this lonely hunger

For every goodbye must be a hello
Even...

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Bells of  Home
My memory sings when the brass school bell rings, so I ring it every day.
It sits on my hallway table with the...

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Solitude..

The prerequisite is often

Said to be aloneness..

Seemingly until 

Togetherness is found

To be also Nothing......

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The spring awakens
From beneath frost the earth warms
As sun rays alight on the rocky surface.
Dormant and waiting, so patient,
Just biding time until it's right,
Embryonic shoots...

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Crow 


Singer Songwriter Poet 

Crow

Crow Crow is here
A soldier on the wire

A Telegraph To let me know
You are here
You are the Crow

Crow is here
A soldier...

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I woke up to the sunrise
The sunrise was your face
Imagine waking to that every day
A thought I do embrace

At first I thought it was a...

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Fishing with Grandpa Sam
I could feel the shiver
As we headed for the river
The morning air
Was light and fair
A new journey I was taking
I could hear...

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The lip trembles slightly 
with the first morning sip.
Searching for the rim 
the hand is slightly shaky.
Eyes half-opened, ears 
seized with silence as the breath...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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They wait perfumed in fresh clothes,
The kids, at the top of the stairs;
We’ll be back by evening Auntie, says the mother,
C’mon or we’ll miss the...

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Forgotten memory

~

My heart
  is as dreary 
 as this day
   seeking only
  the warmth
    of your smile
 ...

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I have always been curious about people from Kurdistan
I wonder why they are called kurds
I wonder when the kurds would become keese
Just like curd becomes...

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I trembled. Not in fear but excitement.
Squishing my toes into the cold soft sand I focus my energy on her.
Her miniature waves ripple towards me,...

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Arising from bed this morning about half-past five, I was delighted once again to be greeted with a September morning.  A hearty good morning...

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Coldness harbors no regret
Windows frosted, calm chill set
Branches iced, their sleep past due
Grey skies warn, storm so true
Red of cardinal, blue of jay
Tea and fire,...

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