Wee Hours Poems - Poems about Wee Hours

... People anticipated, and waited for the day they could gaze upon my beauty, and that they did. The men adored me, the women admired me, and the children were in awe of me. Everyone loved me! I was......Read the rest...

...I have almost never heard such a racket as this The snakes slunk off down the alley with barely a hiss The rats ran away, the instant the cacophony began. “God preserve my ears!” yelled an early m......Read the rest...

...They project at night in the wee hours looking to see what they can harvest Be still so that you can grow to know peace or else the lessons reaped will be the hardest They don't know your reach t......Read the rest...

...waking up in the wee hours of the night magnetised form charged with divine light third eye glistened, pulsated and whirred root at base of spinal column concurred liquified energy flowed in thi......Read the rest...

... In the wee hours of the night Inspiration strikes as the Muse makes a call to my being It comes in a flash and leaves just as quickly only meandering for a short while I get it all d......Read the rest...

..."Musings of Love" A n affair to remember and cherish B oth of us with bemused smiles every time we met C harismatic in every way, every move D elightness when we were together E ngaging with i......Read the rest...

...They came in the quiet of the wee hours before the light was born Unaware I slept like the dead While my youth from me was torn First I lost a sparkle or two And faded ever so slight Time......Read the rest...

...There was something about the wee hours that inspired him, There was something about the tenderness of the day that invigorated him, The silence buoyed him to a new world, The ambience brighte......Read the rest...

...When I was young, cupping my ears with my tiny hands because Daddy was mad I blocked mommy's screams, had to see all the fights between her and the monster I wanted to save her, but I was hid......Read the rest...

...Ground for ground why I never, Needed any feedback other than The sultry taste, the warm goodness Saturating my cunning senses: Within the wee hours of the morn, Where dawn sleeps in, cat......Read the rest...

...It's the wee hours of the morning, And the rain is drizzling down. It makes the air all fresh and clean, As I walk the streets of town. Although July is ending, It's damp and cold tonight, An......Read the rest...

...There is this part of me that is moving on, the part of me that you cannot see, is pushing me, and is trotting in the deep. It is always at work in wee hours of the morning and just before dawn when ......Read the rest...

...Golden moonflower Rising in your periwinkle sky As chrysanthemums bloom and die In bursts of sparkling showers You shake your head and sigh Watching into the wee hours With all your silent, ......Read the rest...

...Cacophonous clatter cuts clicks pricks the rustic rim of my auricular snare playfully paradiddling my prefrontal cortex into a state of fight or flight during the wee hours of the night......Read the rest...

...In the wee hours of a cool autumn night, They were roused from sleep by a loud knock. They feared it would be some bandits, Trying to get into the house pulling open the lock. To their grea......Read the rest...