Tags morning
Morning PeaksA Story by #BePositiveWriteNowA woman goes through her preparation to climb a goading mountain. Part of the #BePositiveWriteNow First Sentence project |
Observation #4A Poem by Richard MuellerPoem based on observations. |
Dreaming of MorningsA Poem by Beautiful IntentionsAm a sucker for a Sunday... |
Morning PersonA Poem by AliasThe poisons in my veins are yetto leave methey nestle sweetly buzzingawait their farewell bitebodies surround mesticky with sickly morning sweatsleep,.. |
DoubletA Poem by Tony JordanThe sun pales in comparison to her. |
LOOKING FOR WHYA Poem by Terry CollettA MAN'S MORNING BLUES. |
At The Crack Of DawnA Poem by Earl SchumackerWhat came first |
The morning picture.A Poem by AyeshaaThe sun had not crawled in. Little stars were strewn here and there. The moon was fading away. The beams of sun pierced the sky gradually. A kind .. |
Morning MedicineA Poem by LaineyMusic can cure many things... |
Long As You're LivingA Poem by Robert RonnowQuiet morning.Successful surgery.No tv!Watch weather.Do nothing.Be nameless.Suppose cows.Scare crows.Harmless habits.Armless robot.Like a delusion.A l.. |
Charming seaA Poem by Najam Us SaherCHARMING SEAAnother day awaits me,At a place so breathtaking,I am near the waves of the sea,Blessed by another morning.Azure water shines brightly und.. |
Rise & ShineA Poem by Alfred KukitzIt's morning |
The First TimeA Poem by AliasYou were the first to share my bedand not my bush or carthe first to snooze beside my headand hold me in your arms.The first to sit and drinkand talk .. |
Joy Comes With The MorningA Poem by Holy GmaA poem about the long lonley night and the joy that morning brings. |
Morning//NightA Poem by Lucas Ingsan ode to the hangover |
My ClassroomA Poem by Sonakshi AroraWelcome to my havoc-heaven! |
Cloudy SunriseA Poem by OllieSunrise is usually a blinding sight.The burning sun rising above mountains, clearing the horizon,igniting everything in its path."Look at me!" The sun.. |
My Morning BluesA Poem by Sonakshi AroraAn insight to my crazy mornings.... |
GleamA Story by Joey NizzThis morningThe stars bent them selves into the moon in a celestial alignmentEngulfed into the realm of the skies aboveAnd the sun finally grewSoIf at.. |