Goodnight Lullaby Poems

In the hush of twilight's embrace, 
Where shadows dance and interlace, 
A melody rose, soft and sweet, 
A lullaby, in rhythmic beat.

In a quaint village,...

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I fell asleep,
beneath the trees,
their leaves wept,
as I slept.

I now know,
I will go,
someday it's true,
beneath the moon.

Stars will cry,
I'll say goodnight,
close my eyes,
to a rooftop...

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Date:  March  2051

3 days until April:
Flight time 3:05 afternoon--  IN flight 
"Dolly and Molly fumbled in their
Seat to achieve comfort. "Ooo does
This...

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Fireflies in night, so bright, 
Frolicking 'neath moon's light, 
Favorite eyes, goodnight,
Fireflies humming at lamps, 
Fireflies' soft lullaby, 
Fairyland's call, don't cry, 
Fireflies guard you...

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Goodnight and good sleep little one
Off to bed, no tears to cry
Dream your dreams until dawn sun
This is an attempt at lullaby
My best I swear...

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Lullaby, and goodnight
Sorry for the fuss
When the moon is full tonight
Won't you think of us

When you see the space in bed
I don’t occupy
Rock my pillow...

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Lullaby
My sweet baby’s in his bed,  
May sweet dreams beguile your head.
Moonlight’s peeping from the sky 
On the pillow where you lie.

Sleep, my baby,...

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Silky eve zephyrs
lullaby dream drowsy leaves---
goodnight moon...

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Go to sleep my sweet
I’ll sing you a lullaby
You’ll hear the bluebirds tweet
As you look up to the sky
Reach high for the moon
And touch the...

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I looked up my dark stairs tonight
To see who just even might
Be there to say to me goodnight
Before I go with a fright
Running out into...

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Lullaby and goodnight, sweet angels sing.
Beside the bedside light, above your cot,
In silvery voices, blessings they bring:
For my little babe, bad nightmares come not. 

Now...

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A spic and span barren bed,
soft pillow with blanket spread.
You're tired and bored, all hackneyed.
Ready to sleep, drop down dead.

But...a vigilant mind..alive in dread.
cacophony..chaos..thoughts unsaid.
Another...

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Hush little baby, my little chickadee
Listen you’ll hear the symphony
As I gently rock my baby to sleep
Counting sheep with Little Bopeep

Singing you this lullaby my...

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Writing in pitch-dark pitchy begin 
Upon the stroke of silent pen 
Touches my words across the night sky 
Where me inner self meets a spirited...

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Washed and smartly dressed in school uniform
Judy tucks into her healthy breakfast
while watching cartoons on television.
Her mother smiles. Outside the sun shines bright.
 
 ...

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