Tiny Poems About Bed
(haiku)
Love-worn
rabbit in my arms.
My bed paradise.
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Baby’s soft, white crib,
haven of morning giggles,
provides a safe home.
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Toys surrounding her,
our baby girl is happy
in her crib playground.
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A few days in bed,
a hothouse for happy germs.
I long for freedom.
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Painful memories.
Clasping the end of my bed,
the switch finds its home.
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Supporting our love,
bed is the sacred alter
where [...]
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Tiny Bed Poems
Posted in Tiny Bed Poems, tagged bed, life, love, poems on December 8, 2008 | Leave a Comment »