Good Morning Poem

My coffee cup wishes me a good morning.
The power of wishful thinking is real to me at 5:15 am.
Good morning, wonderful Sumatra beans.
Good morning, half-and-half.
Good morning, dogs both large and small
(who know to be quiet and calm at 5:15 am)
Sipping, my toes curl with the power of that good morning wish.
Mmmmm, possibilities swirl in my brain.
My coffee cup wishes me a good morning.

All content (words or images) by Liza Lee Miller unless otherwise noted.
© 2013, Liza Lee Miller.
Poem form:  free verse 

Demolition - Clean Up - Remodel

My world is all about working on our bathroom remodel.  I can't even think about anything else.  But sometimes you need a mental break . . . so I'm playing with new poetic forms.

Destroying old to make room for new

Ripping, pulling, sledgehammers for two

Turning it around, the results will astound

When all finished, it will match our view

All content (words or images) by Liza Lee Miller unless otherwise noted.
© 2013, Liza Lee Miller.
Poem form:  Gwadodyn (a welsh poetic form)