Good Morning Sweet Poems

I always say good morning
I always say good night
I send them telepathically
If they don't come by write
So if your heart starts ringing
The phone call is...

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Good morning Mr. Sunshine your journey's underway
Have you come across any pocket penguins on your rise today?
I'm looking for one specifically, on her I am...

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Brought to me this morning 
Lighting up my day
Under wraps so warming
Everything to say
Bereft the night before
I missed the conversation 
Returned to me once more...

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I'll fly out to Columbus 
Let me think, maybe I'll just drive
Oh I'll take my time to get there
Via country roads, won't strive
Even though it...

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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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Good morning sunshine, time to rise 
Now wipe the sleep out of your eyes
The day has dawned to start anew
I hope today bodes well for...

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Hello. Good morning  afternoon. Or night
I hope your day is really bright
With joy love and happiness
A plenty supply that is endless
Share it with others...

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Princess! The smile of your angel face may never depart. 
Sweetheart! wake up and give your day a fresh new start. 
Your beauty and charm...

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The sweet breeze through the window
asks nothing as unseen birds call.
It asks nothing of the sun
as it sweeps across yards,
yet it whispers to waking dreams.
My...

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A soft face tickle

Whispered breath sounds in my ear

A precious alarm

Kitty's face in mine - so dear

Eager to be fed - that's clear

5/18/21
For Andrea Dietrich's...

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You don’t understand how hard it is doing this dating thing.
Lots of people like to dangle you on a string.
So, it’s easy to believe that...

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That gentle sound of the rain as it pitters on leaves..the fresh aroma as it blends with the earth..that chill of the morning's dawn..The feel...

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It was a good morning until I awoke.                 ...

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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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[Postscript: Ah, the vagaries of English. In England, your bum is your bottom... not the scruffy bloke who lives in your shed!]

I got up and...

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