Night Owl Poems - Poems about Night Owl

... I stopped to admire the stars this morning long before my walk was through. When the moon has set and the sky is clear it’s something I often do. As I stood there gazing up…there…in the blink o......Read the rest...

...All the hot summer days I am found, sleeping late in my bed, Dreaming of dusk and getting beauty rest, before sunset red; For I'm an opal night owl, my scent blooms open all night long. I ......Read the rest...

...She has been sobbing all night for enduring the vicious fight, she has been sobbing all night for paying a daunting sacrifice, she has been sobbing all night for enduring attacks and punches, hits an......Read the rest...

...An old soul with a young heart A small voice in a large part A night owl on a bright day I hope we all may find our way For the stars await our arrival We’re meant for more than survival I kno......Read the rest...

...I admire your peaceful ways The way you smile the way you pray You admire my warrior spirit I smile a while just to hear this You are a morning bird so free You wake before sun all cheery I ......Read the rest...

...I was quite the cunning magician, famed for my illusions and sleight of hand, Like cool tricks that jade green nature plays, that often we don't understand. Days were filled with wonder and encha......Read the rest...

...grabs a hat from the hatstand fraught, he warps the midday sun no apricating mellow touch in haste, too early a venture while camouflaged conspirators beckon to no end, lest he dawdles throug......Read the rest...

...("Simple Mind", 2011, original acrylic) For Bill A day spent with you actively dying Or rather in this case rapidly fading away Almost ten decades weighing heavy On all our hearts O......Read the rest...

...The morning dew spreads out on the grass adding moisture to the thirsty ground, the birds gather in the treetop flying around in curbs, and circling the interior of the earth. They are trying to ......Read the rest...

...Growing up in Podunk Missouri, meant that we had the freedom to roam. Up and down rivers and wooded hills, those places that we called home. Picked berries, peaches, plums, and cherries, and a......Read the rest...

... the winds breathe in evenings soul of darkness and night comes trailing a gown, black and velvety inky i n k y black, deeply mysterious and moonless an endless canopy a deat......Read the rest...

...I am so tired tonight My eyes are barely open I've nodded off in my chair Dropped my cup and now it's broken But... its only seven pm It's far too early to go to bed So I sit here half ......Read the rest...

...Cheering you to start this day So, hey I have a poem to portray that you are the one I need everyday Feb 17th it is, The day i am not an early bird at night but a night owl to stay up b......Read the rest...

...Tranquil, pearly moon arises, at the tangerine end of the memorable day, Just like the ones we knew back when, until golden time was swept away. Dressed up people laugh somewhere, very eager for ......Read the rest...

...Around and about ten o'clock PM, No matter how tired I felt through the day, Something strange happens within my brain stem And I'm ready to up, up, and away! Ideas hit me from out of the blue.......Read the rest...