After Midnight Poems - Poems about After Midnight

...Two people are on the screen which one is your dream? Two dresses are hanging on the door which one did you picked up on the shore; two cabs are waiting at the gate which one is your date? This place......Read the rest...

...music lingers streetlights shine stars man and woman sleeping in shadows the library’s closed an intimate voice on the radio as I drive home midnight the spell is cast midnight as I drive......Read the rest...

...This happened last Fall, during Thanksgiving break. Lisa and I were at the MET (The Metropolitan Museum of Art), with her family, at an exhibit of Art Deco sculpture. Lisa and I came out of a gall......Read the rest...

...All through wee hours of the morning Laminga wail their missing persons, mourning And the track road leading into Amurum forest Stained with droplets of blood down the terraced Searching into sun......Read the rest...

... The lady was quite civic minded, as a nun she always presided midnight to noon on the harp until her old dog did bark Mum I fear your tune is one-sided! ......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ euphoric dances beneath waxing crescent moon busy shadows breeze undressing the midnight hour to reveal the falling stars......Read the rest...

...Setting: A couple standing in front of a Grandfather clock in the passage. Characters: Wife (W): Dishevelled and dressed in pyjamas and slippers. Husband (H): A party animal......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the middle of a midnight song, came the parakeet, a bird of flame, a bird of deep indigo's keep. Into that blessed night, of its own song it gave, not born......Read the rest...

... I am turning half of my garage into an office space so I will have more room to scatter my unorganized thoughts into even bigger piles. Of course, my neighbor had to mosey on over to see just what ......Read the rest...

...Please don’t leave me hanging like that that, I hate to be in suspense, you piqued my curiosity and it’s so intense. Artfully teasing you know how to play, always one step ahead, leaving me dizzy an......Read the rest...

... In my diary of destinies, your song left a sweet scar. In the silent savagery of time, fate falters, floating like a feather, yet my soul still sings your name. In ivory and ebony hu......Read the rest...

... When words like seeds remain uncultivated, in somber silence the poet within me dies. In the misery of my perishing poetic oasis, petal like poems refuse to infuse idealistic pigments. But with......Read the rest...

...Dear old friend, I miss You, Miss our little talks and those that lasted for hours, Miss our midnight mindless talks, times when we didn't care at all, about the past nor the future, time when ......Read the rest...

...Shelly sits on the crescent edge of fantasy world Her hair totally in place, her curls all swirled. The crescent moon smiles at the cosmos of midnight. Recognizing that Shelly’s beauty is out of s......Read the rest...

... I had a dream, it was risqué Read on if you dare I was at a masquerade ball And all there were bare. Except for wearing masks of course No one cared at all Just got on with naked d......Read the rest...