Sometimes
I have thoughts in the morning
They catch me off guard
They wake me up
Like diving into an icy lake at dawn
Sometimes
I laugh in the morning
I laugh at my self
My thoughts
The snarky comments that grow
In my mind like skyscrapers
Only to crumble as they remain unsaid
Sometimes
I dream in the morning
My hand flies to snooze my alarm
I lay in bed
and I think
and think
and think
In the morning I feel alive
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I Have Thoughts in the Morning
PoetryThis is a collection of my thoughts in the form of poetry, stories, and possibly song lyrics from time to time.