Early Poems - Poems about Early

...In the wee hour of the morning I hear my spirit calling, I wasn’t sure how to respond to it but my emotion made me answer it. It was extremely dark outside and the street light on the other side s......Read the rest...

... Take me to the water once again where seashells are cradled by the soft lull of shore's end sitting contented and ladled At the seaside two discarded oars traded in for a summer jaun......Read the rest...

...I awake to swirling aural vision a dawn nirvana dazzling shades crisp allure from earth to faraway sky clouds that drift, float and harmonise birds that scatter leafs on green clad trees i......Read the rest...

...Early morning dew Makes me wake up in chilling Usual morning walk.......Read the rest...

...Humpty Dumpty lived in make-believe land, like dreamy shadows get long; And he dwelt in a house near a wall, among merry, crimson, oriole throngs. He had a figure equally rotund and jolly......Read the rest...

...Walking through the door of my childhood home brought back tsunami of wisdom overture. Tastes and colours in décor change with culture; varied pallet of history in lands roam’. My children had ......Read the rest...

... At early dawn pearly dew drops glistening on lawn. Pearly tear drop sparkled on your cheek ! How can I miss ? It's my bliss to kiss and lick. ......Read the rest...

...I just feel it's to early, but I know it will be to late. Here and there are important, that's true. Because all and everything what is happening stays in. In crumps, you will make effort to wip......Read the rest...

...A waddle and a cluck is all I seem to amount to The years soaring through the sky without a true destination in sight I'm lost but also found as I am a free bird, one of my own destiny As I find a......Read the rest...

...The leaves From the trees They fell It was that time of year Nature looked unwell The sun disappeared And out came the rain Happiness vacated What’s left of the brain Festive season ......Read the rest...

...No body killed me, in our lives of Odyssey No body killed me, in our lives of Odyssey - they are no longer to be seen There are crows in abundance around this balcony- yet, the tired one I knew ......Read the rest...

...Some might say, it's just another day but the days so quickly pass age marking time far too fast; spring was a season of mixed messages days of rain and dampened dew full of old memories,......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Early this morning, the clouds gave their rain to the grass and trees, when the road became alive with more splashes than my eyes could appreciate. Yet to......Read the rest...

...the smell awakens everyone in the household they drink and enjoy......Read the rest...

...My sleep evaded by the rabble running through my head, I pull about my wrinkled sheets and scuttle out of bed. I sign upon the secret line to enter Poetry Soup, and once again, now......Read the rest...