Upon awakening
morning sun is blinding
the fuzziness abiding
Morning is too soon
just looking at the moon
before sleeping in a spoon
Upon awakening
to the window stumbling
the puffiness subsiding
Morning is the time
but night is usually mine
when feeling more sublime
Published by Louisa Burgess
Life long NYer. Expressing myself through the written word has been my lifelong hobby and vocation. Somehow I managed to raise two sons and actually worked for a living! Recently moved to Texas!Louisa Burges... View profile
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13 Comments
Post a CommentAnother great poem!
Sooooooooo nice hate mornings though hehe!!!!!!!!!
loved it but i'm a morning person
In a spoon? YES!!
I take nights over mornings any day of the week...! :-p
Yes! Night is mine, too! That is when the magic happens! Love this!
nice poem... good job!
Fantastic!
Good 'Morning'!Excellent poem.
I like it!