Midmorning Poems - Poems about Midmorning

... Sucking on the light, midmorning Frost clings to the window’s pane, twisted Praise, adorning the silence – winds Heavy as the slow rhythm, heartbeats Rising from the daily chores, stirring aw......

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...slept on dunes midmorning waking to seagulls' cries lifeguard's oceanic kisses......

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... I come from a long line of tea drinkers just plain orange pekoe tea we went through many tea pots have you ever seen tea cozies they were meant to keep the pot warm my mom was very parti......

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...As lonely sighs drift across the mountaintops Mists linger ‘til midmorning, caressing trees It's evident that the temperature slowly drops, For a chill is accompanying the August breez......

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...Out where the blooming path comes to an end, Along with wildflowers and Queen Anne's Lace, A white sandy beach is waiting in the sunshine, With a house so inviting at the day's primetime. Seagull......

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...Oops! In our backyard five apple trees abide - harvest of red, yellow, green fruit our pride Bushels of fruit overflow from their baskets - looks like nature this year blew a gasket. Way too m......

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...Autumn sky glows yellow against blue hue sky; turns windy, rainy a long languorous day. Swirls of fresh intoxicating aria. midmorning showers rootless lingering rainbow~ scent of petrichor ......

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...If my right hemisphere deep roots around in dreamy primordial emotions longing to see morning's money sunlight, to color early midmorning questions green ideas emerging bilateral conversations ......

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...Two bees or not two bees, let say, a pair of drones in love on their honeymoon as long as daylight, tell me how you dare to be so happy while the afternoon already stretched the elongated shadows......

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...Down on the pier, the midmorning bright, Thronged wives, husbands, lovers, And sons, friends, young daughters, All eyes perusing the grand and gray ship In long-simmered hope of glimpsing one fac......

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...The Odd Narrative Steamed up window my finger I paint a landscape, Mountain, forest and a lake; the peak cries into the lake it becomes a vast ocean, where trees, are mad......

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...Six blue jays converge at the birch To sing their anomalous colloquial song, They fashion a serene scene as they perch; My mind so inclined to blindly sing along. As I ponder their ways, in my ......

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...“What was I thinking? I lost track of time.” Running to the seaside home before the clock is nine The water cooling from the heat of summer Her feet are numb from the cool temperatures that plunde......

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...pallid firmament is the midmorning setting in the blue gray sky 2-12-2016......

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...Watching the clouds travel by, fast moving, each one a soul I name. There's work to be done up there, sweeping the sky clear of sorrow, leaving unblemished blue to lighten the load we carry. They ha......

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