Many Mornings Before Sunrise Poem by M.J. Lemon

Many Mornings Before Sunrise

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Share again what he says
and i promise, i promise i may not
listen because what he thinks
really does not matter
and will not change my mind or make me more agreeable.
Sometimes talking helps
and sometimes letting rage flow like lava while I
sit still like the ceramic gnome propped up next to the
hydrangea pukes up enough good will
to salvage civility

for another week.

I have once or twice left only to return
hours maybe a day later
to a world so iced over as if it had robbed
the Arctic's glaciers. So just let me sleep.
Why must you decide you need to speak,
to speak to me? Talk to him. I crave peace

Monday, December 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Valsa George 11 January 2019

I sense the obvious irritation of the speaker here who feels duped by a kind of infidelty from his partner! So he is not prepared any more to listen to any talk with her for the time being. He would rather have peace by moving away to a solitary spot! It is clear that no love is lost between the husband and wife. An inner agitation is strongly hinted at!

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Mj Lemon 12 January 2019

Valsa, indeed. And it is that inner turbulence with a peaceful veneer. Thanks so much.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 01 August 2018

Why must you decide you need to speak, to speak to me? Talk to him. I crave peace...... so touching with nice theme. We need peace actually. A lovely poem nicely executed. Thanks for sharing.

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Mj Lemon 01 November 2018

Kumarmani, so much appreciated. Thank you.

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Richard Wlodarski 11 July 2017

M.J., call me crazy, but it sounds like the narrator is speaking to his current mate about her former lover. No wonder Arctic glaciers abound! Great imagery! And as always, another winner! ! !

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Mj Lemon 11 July 2017

Richard, you are absolutely right. It certainly can be a meaningful reading of the poem. The interpretation you bring up is one that came to mind after I finished this version. That was when I decided it was ready. Thanks so much.

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Nosheen Irfan 19 May 2017

The choice to speak or remain silent is ours. But it's not always easy to decide what to do. A lovely expression to depict a dilemma.

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Mj Lemon 19 May 2017

Thank you so very much, Nosheen. And then, you remind me, there are those times when words should be spared, but the opposite is willfully and defiantly undertaken...

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 04 December 2015

perseverance ere the coming dawns... do not morn... same things happen here morn after morn... all women need is to be adorned and of that be forewarned they smile only and make funny faces come along now it's okay by me now sweety... you have become mine this dawn's darling

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Mj Lemon 06 December 2015

Amazing...your words evoke civility. Thank you so much.

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