![]() MorningA Poem by Michael Sun Bear![]() A description of my mornings![]() Morning (For you Kelly) I love My little room Entire silvered by dawn. Tossing into trash bin Yesterday’s coffee pod I toss out yesterday’s cares. Inserting a new pod I turn the page Of my small life. As the Keurig brews That first cup It sounds a shush: Quiet be, still be, just be Look at the cedars and firs Glowing with the Fire of God. So I sip Coffee and chill morning air And rock my rocking chair To the rhythm Of birds at the feeder All else can wait © 2025 Michael Sun BearReviews
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StatsAuthor![]() Michael Sun BearShoreline, WAAboutOnce upon a time, a crazy, talented poet from across the Salish Sea told me of an intense dream she experienced in which she was given a strange title for a poem, but nothing more. She felt it import.. more..Writing
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