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1 amA Poem by Ryn-1:07 am- you dont sleep much. the sky turned orange and yellow tonight. and the clouds passed so slowly. it felt like the day i met you. you were.. |
Wake and BlinkA Poem by Joey NizzWake up&Blink those tiny wee eyes of yoursStretch them bones and flex them musclesWear that cheerful jolly wining smile&Tell yourself that tod.. |
Morning/NightA Poem by preoccupiedThe sun and moon, I'll never trust either. |
Following the Damp Wings of Thoughts Flying.A Poem by Ken Simm.This Morning. |
Gleaming MorningA Poem by BThis one is for you Mrs. Pauline |
2:00 AMA Poem by AnnaWhy is it always 2:00 AM?The day has come and gone;I slept it away.I miss when it would repeatedly begin,instead of how it is always at an end.The ear.. |
My Promi..A Poem by angelBeautiful love so strong. Will wake you each day and with your hand I will hold.I will listen to you.Your shield I will be. |
Petals of a Lazy DaisyA Story by BReaching out it's roots through sombrero shadeDelicately petals whistle through a breezeBravely shy to the touch slowly turningSearching for the morni.. |
It's A Gray MorningA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterP..I guess I just have to make the best of it |
Cloud IslandsA Poem by Ken Simm.linked in soft chains Fingers resting on an arm And the direction of your eyes Created sometimes by your breathing The wicks of blown out .. |
LucentA Poem by BSeconds flown out of bright pinkAs motion would engulf this senseBeauty has overtaken a newBright blue in whispered prayersPure in white circling a pl.. |
Summer's ChildA Poem by SleepiePenguinSummer's ChildThe morning air seems too thick for one to enjoy,It sticks and clings to weathered sweatersAnd refuses to let go like a small child.The.. |
The Portrait of Dana, Naked and ConfusedA Poem by R. Al-KarkhiA vignette focusing on Dana, a young woman, who's life is just as mysterious as anyone's. If you are on Wattpad, go here: https://www.wattpad.com/.. |
..A Poem by angelTears in the morning and when all alone. With a smile on my face and a calm embrace. A teardrop fell when Jesus called me home. |
Very wonderful good morning to allA Poem by anjiAre you refreshing yourself |
Breakfast - HaikuA Poem by Earl SchumackerWilderness calm |
Sunday MorningA Poem by Emily LSunday MorningAs I lay in my knitted abode the slighttrace of sunlight cheekily creeps throughmy wooden windowsill to play, asI watch the dust from th.. |
A Morning at SeaA Poem by Alex DSThe pure moment of morning bliss at sea |
I can clean. I can drive.A Poem by Robert RonnowPlenty of sleep, no more tv, the wars in the Middle Eastare resource wars, disguised as religious debates.So Dad would say.A beautiful winter day, hun.. |