Goodnight Poems

Without you every morning would feel like going back to work after a holiday,
Without you I couldn't stand the smell of the East Lancs Road,
Without you ghost ferries would cross the Mersey manned by skeleton crews,
Without you I'd probably feel happy and have more money and time and
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Go to sleep- though of course you will not-
to tideless waves thundering slantwise against
strong embankments, rattle and swish of spray
dashed thirty feet high, caught by the lake wind,
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Though nurtured like the sailing moon
In beauty's murderous brood,
She walked awhile and blushed awhile
And on my pathway stood
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Griffin calls to come and kiss him goodnight
I yell ok. Finish something I'm doing,
then something else, walk slowly round
the corner to my son's room.
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A thousand doors ago
when I was a lonely kid
in a big house with four
garages and it was summer
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When we meet
in the midnight hour
country girl
I will bring you night flowers
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Endure what life God gives and ask no longer span;
Cease to remember the delights of youth, travel-wearied aged man;
Delight becomes death-longing if all longing else be vain.
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The world seems a strange place tonight.
I feel as an alien
in a foreign land...
I sit, where I oft do, out-of-doors, alone,
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O Night comes again,
When the golden light leaving the sky
Follow the sun, to the west hills it flies
Flying birds now return, reach home again
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.
the night has fallen
and the moon has hidden behind dark clouds
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.
My tattered heart was mended today
and my life has no longer gone astray.
I received a beautiful love-note bouquet
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I knew it the first of the summer,
I knew it the same at the end,
That you and your love were plighted,
But couldn’t you be my friend?
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Goodnight little houseplant asleep on the sill
I'll pull the shades so you don't catch a chill
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Motion eludes my conscience
Sublime realities dawn
Dark figures in the ocean
Signal a chaotic retreat motion
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The day when she accepted my love
we both were two happy doves
as we used to understand each others' feelings;
talking, sleeping, muttering and loving.
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He lives a life alone on his floating kingdom,
A Dutch barge of immaculate neatness.
Barry left a life of greed and falsehoods
Many years ago
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Three things that make my life complete
Are love, laughter, and you, my sweet
The laughter has lasted since day one
Loving you darling, has been so much fun
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I will not fight: though proud of pith
I hold no one worth striving with;
And should resentment burn my breast
I deem that silence serves me best:
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would you smile if you saw me crying
would you run and never look back
would you laugh if you saw me dying
would you come and kiss me goodnight...
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Silent night
Awaken my mind on you
As i see your face painted on the moon
Breathe me out all of my warm breaths
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Looking at the stars I say goodnight.
Do you hear and feel it in your heart?
Goodnight my love my only one.
I love and miss you unlike anyone.
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How many goodnight?
How many family knights?
Candles off sanctuary,
Sandals found in mortuary,
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Daughter of my father, Justina, just joined my father and son of my father, my lone brother, on the other side of the fence. Just that common fence, as a barricade, between life and after life.

Just, as sunset at dawn, you left us at dusk and jumped over; so unjust for the uncommon high fence to allow your easy crossover, leaving us, the bereaved, a bitter fact; fact that another one is gone, gone forever
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Goodnight, Mr. Moon, up high in the sky,
Shining so brightly, as the day passes by.
You twinkle and glow, a silver-white hue,
Watching over us all, as dreams come into view.
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Goodnight Love are the first words he remembers..the first words he holds dear…Goodnight Love always made him smile when his mom whispered them in his ear.

And when he got too old for her to tuck him in…instead…Goodnight Love she'd always say as he headed off to bed.
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Goodnight, my little one, goodnight
Your daddy is sleeping beside you
Goodnight, my love, goodnight
It's time that we sleep now
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I hate this feeling
I'm standing on the brink of a cleft
I'm only dreaming
Coz' in reality there's nothing left
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Asleep at the wheel
Of life
Literally
Figuratively
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Reality bites the black and blue
when bugs get smashed
they make a gooey glue!
Goodnight, goodnight
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