Short Morning Poems
Short Morning Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Morning by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Morning by length and keyword.
The morning sunlight
And night's breeze
Hit me in the face
Like the way
Eileen hit me between
My bones
And my skin.
Remember ; Mountain :
When Paiute canoes paddled :
Bygone many years
Inspired by Raul's Contest " Morning Ambience "
White clouds in blue sky
Morning opens its green door
Time smiles in your eye
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Kolkata, 29/4/2016
Forest birds chirping
Refreshingly cold morning
Cozy sheets warming
Lying in bed savoring
The sweetest part of loving
HOW DO YOU DO By James Edward Lee Sr.
You just walked by
You didn't say anything
Well, How do you do?
12/04/17
No longer asleep,
Wondering what I will find
This Christmas morning.
morning whispers
the breath of life ~
spring breeze on my cheek
AP: Honorable Mention 2021, Front Page Pick 2020
shining dawn
sip on coffee cup
you and me
but a souvenir
lives with me this morn
-January 22, 2019 Chattogram
Form:
sun
crimson
blush of sky
at edge of sea
horizon erupts
its reflection
riding waves
touching
sand
ocean waves rush in
like rambunctious preschoolers
at morning recess
eager to entertain you
in goofy games of pretend
FINAL DAY OF SPRING 2020
a morning visit —
the red cardinal inside
its outside upside-down world
6/19/2020
No one can silence the clamor
of freedom...
Just as we can't stop
the morning light,
and the darkness of the night...
the dawn brought an eerie silence and scenes of total devastation
Written on 29th May 2022.
A lazy Sunday morning
in bed with my sweet Jane.
Who wouldn't want the sun to shine
when you think it looks like rain.
icicles on gutters
glisten in light
of early morning
reflections of sun
when sitting alone
my dreams of spring
The trick to growing older…
as each year we turn another page…
is when we rise each morning
to forget about our age.
Never ever keep your kids guessing
Morning’s menu ~ Love wrapped in a breakfast's blessing
Stale waters go deep.
Sneaky double mountain peaks,
Death environment
Inspired by Raul's Morning Ambience contest
Rain in November,
Shadowless autumn light,
A gate to inbetween;
Neither morning nor evening,
Neither memory nor dream.
Awake from a dream about gangsters
it’s Friday morning, I’ve slept in
it doesn’t really matter
now I’ll dream about her
village 'holiday'
rooster breaks a dreamy sleep
rude awakening
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it rained last night here
i zoom in the moist green earth
happy home and hearth
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May 8, 2016
Staring at the dark
Enemies from the shadows
Paranoia draws;
Refuse its windmill fight and
Dream into tomorrow's light
security guard
Her night shift now ends at 8
a yawning morning
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Kolkata, June 16, 2016
Dawn's Nature
sprouted worm stretches the morning dew
dressing the trail for early birds
connie pachecho
6/15/17