Morning After Poems - Poems about Morning After

“Why am I here?” ‘Because you are not there.’ ___*___ Oh grey dawn, you do still hide so Glinting through an approaching fog I see you vaguely lying there, behind Dormant, still sleepy on horizon’s end Why aren’t you coming? Raising...Read the rest...

Nigh early, a grey-throat on nearby bough Perches on a branch swaying in the wind, Moves to and fro, from inside to edge low, To call her companion or just unwind. Crouching and bending, balancing in breeze, To keep foothold...Read the rest...

Night breaking up for the sun to fall, Its colorwise veil disperse on her snagged back— By morning, she lays her black cup down For she is the will of light. Its colorwise veil disperse on her snagged back, Dark...Read the rest...

The golden sun rose slowly Upon the horizon And soon will warm the...Read the rest...

I'll take mine with a sprinkle of sugar a splash of cream Stir it with love ...Read the rest...

The laptop screen flickers as I turn to you. A dream lingers and a branch outside my window waves. I browse posts and comments and I’m connected. A bird off somewhere sings a world waits outside my window. I wonder what to poem and...Read the rest...

Clouds drift Sun Lifts Minds slumber, peacefully adrift Birds sing Bells ring A quiet morning in the spring Blue skies Mind’s Eye Takes it all in to clarify What’s This All This Is there anything still to miss These days Always Infinite things to do and say But Still Dawn...Read the rest...

Light through the window eases me out of bed and as I rise birds sing. The refrigerator hums and I walk into the kitchen while inside lines linger my dreams. I walk barefoot over the worn carpet and close my eyes listening to the morning speak. I...Read the rest...

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...Read the rest...

One thing I've learned here on the Soup The moods of the site ebb and flow Depending on so many unknown factors It can be fast and it can be slow Response to our poems surely won't always Predict the...Read the rest...

DOG nose and paws twitching while running free in dreams… dogs greet dawn happy...Read the rest...

Everything seems to fit into this morning's vast mosaic as if each piece has been shaped to occupy a given place. Even the broken sea shells that first appeared redundant, strewn haphazardly along the beach now give pause and interest to the...Read the rest...

What a differences a day makes It's always special Spending time with you You makes it that way Together playing Or when we snuggle What a differences a day makes Spending time with you You do make a differences Not just in a day Spending...Read the rest...

I wander alone at dawn, dreaming over cobblestones, when light strikes four, fifty-three, uninvited, I have little choice, than to still and see, muzzled, while my night, is stripped of wonder, and, my sun declares, supposedly, I'm free. ...Read the rest...

He fell as he retreated from war’s last battleground Stray bullet lodged beneath his brain ghostly whispers in...Read the rest...