Good Night Poems | Examples of Good Night Poetry

Where fire burns in depths of night, To lead two souls to morning light, Behold a love, soft and true, As we wake to travel a road so new, Of trust and faith we twine as one, And prosper in love beneath the sun... ...

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Extraordinary morn, my dear Some good news will come, don't you fear Wonderful events happen in time Great times are free, so you don't have a dime Dimes might be hard to come by my love Time is a free gift, listen my dove Fear not, I heard the whip-poor-will sing Dear, remember when sleep he would bring ...

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The whole world is quite It's time to rest When everything goes to sleep Everything becomes silent Gentle to keep This is a time for self healing Let go of your troubles Get a good night sleep....

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I'm living a down and out life It's like ECG, when you are at the peak You will fall to the bottom I'm like a filament lamp, very shiny But do not go gentle into that good night Old age should burn and rave At close of the day, rage Rage against the dying of the light Though wise men at their end...

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Like the ocean s the shore endlessly, violently, Until I'm nothing but salt on your skin. Dripping sweet with memories... Freaky hard do me. On the edge of the kitchen counter, Knock over the wine glass I never finished. Pull my legs apart as I claw at your shirt, Bite down on my shoulder to muffle the growl, And leave me dripping...

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ups, and downs our life go our days like waves. nights should be for rest to enjoy sunset views for short fun, food and sleeping. not for working but cool relax not for over thinking and worry have a good evening and sweet lovely dreams...

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In last clear winter night I saw red light like a phoenix a light careening downward against the canvas of aphotic sky. Present were the planets which aligned among constellations, passenger planes embarking with clarity out on their own ways. Had they seen it too? or was it a figment of an exhausting mind combined with my unreliable eyes, projecting...

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there’s something comforting about being up at night when nobody is awake…it’s just me, alone with my thoughts. sometimes it can be lonely, but liberation is what i would most describe it as. in the morning when everybody wakes up, i am the girl who makes people smile and talks incessantly about my negligible interests...

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Pillow Eiderdown Feather filled futon Cuddly cozy comfort Silky smoothly sumptuous A lovely lavish luxurious lair ...

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Unlike the smell of rain on country road sediment I can not find the tears to make my trauma relevant There is no sweet scent found in my complex petutlance I wish my mind quiet; when its thoughts are all Old Testament This level of self-loathing; to date, has no precedence Though all my acts of selflessness have never afforded...

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No one ever looks for the coming of night. We remain too absorbed in positivity. Not until it is too late for flight, When the darkness is upon us, we finally see. I should begin to wonder where all that light went, But I find I am still amongst a silver sky. The rain begins to fall and I am spent, No...

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Last night, I had to shoo me away some sheep. Having to count 'em was keeping me from falling asleep. Tonight, I do battle with a big herd of cattle that somebody, I’m sure, has prayed the Lord to keep. ...

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2024.5.14 Good night, sleep tight. Don't let bug bites. Avo was unhappy and said "I thought I was his favorite, But no, not really. I have been ignored Just like the rest of you all" "Poor C33, she has to cope with us All by herself". Chilli added. Banana snapped back "That's life, get used to it. Just like the song...

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I'm gonna miss you Bluebird I loved you quite a lot And all the dreams we talked about Were sadly all for naught I loved to write you poems But now I guess I'll stop And save the rest for someday When if your hand I've got...

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Pass me the cigarette She who I thought will stay Gone long back Me who now is a fall guy What life has in store anymore Who knows But who cares The angel has returned to paradise So pass me the cigarette In the process of becoming Steve Jobs I became Steve Harrington You can call me voat Cause I am the villain of all time So brother...

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