Midnights Poems | Examples

Haunted Midnights: Part-2

in quiet of the nights
his demons comes out
and begin to rule over his mind
attacks are made
wounds re-open
and bleeding doesn’t stop
as he confront his demons
with his head high but knees on the ground

memories, promises
failed dreams, enemies
and 19 years of life
flash before his yes
everything start to pull his nerve
with screams so loud, a cursed man’s curse
his house is his grave
and there are cries in his silence
begging for help and lord’s forgiveness

Haunted Midnights: Part-1

the clock pointing to midnight
the walls are coming closer and closer
i’m going mad
my biggest fears begins to rule over my mind

scared of my own thoughts
scared of voices that tells me to die
i would put my hands on ears
and close my eyes

the paper says “i’m depressed”
stuck between haunting midnights
a fight between life and death
have no clue where i shall seek shelter

Midnights

Midnights

At the stroke of midnight,
The world falls silent and still.
The moon shines brightly above,
Casting shadows that chill.

The stars twinkle and dance,
In the night sky above.
A gentle breeze whispers secrets,
Of lost dreams and love.

The darkness envelopes all, 
As the city sleeps in peace.
Midnight is a time of reflection,
A time for thoughts to release.

In the stillness of the night,
I find solace and grace.
Midnight is a sacred time,
A time to find my place.

So as the clock strikes twelve,
And the world is quiet and serene.
I embrace the midnight hour,
And all that it may mean.

The Obsidian Plague of Midnights

In Spring there’s friendship that’s lasted through the Winter,
all those cold nights of salted drops and quilts of snow.
The obsidian plague of midnights, melancholic drapes,
but all the while the candlelight of friendship did glow.

you’d think she’s the sun -
i wax and wane in restraints
having lost my way

The flickering of her tongue as she wet our weep with wine.
O how the shadows flickered on the walls as if in mirth.
The slow burn lasted as the wind howled, the chimney choked.
Her wrinkled, waxy skin, a kin to suffering and pain.

each deep etched line spoke
a sticky web of knowing
lips barely moving

That Spring, she showed up with an armful of daffodils,
and silliness, tears stinging her neck, this honeybee.
She understood madness, and the brumal sun. Outliers
could not drink our elixir nor interlope upon our phoenix rising.

cascade of the moon
no longer afraid of dark -
white lacy curtains

Menthols and Midnights

I think it was because you noticed the things that weren’t very important.

My favorite movie, the brand of cigarettes I smoked.

You were observant

You made me feel as if the sun would rise again the next day, light would come, the warmth would spread across my face..

And that would be okay.

Midnights Warm Blossom Hymn

Decorative flowers,
Sensual as rain,
In Midnights,
Warm blossoms,
And hymns,

Stars mingle,
In the candles warm,
Dress,

Kisses,
with their quiet tears,
Find solace,
And sanctuary,
inward caresses,
Sublime brows,
Rugged elegance of leaves,
Within,
Tender embrace,
Of lovely boughs,
Stillness of nightingales,
Sighing our hymn,
To our moon
Reynaldo Casison

Raining Midnights

Amidst the darkest light 
Sparks of guilt it light 
Surrounded buy a purple Haze 
Blackened Sparks it's night of day 
I miss my eyes my vision views the unlit
 Skies it's dark is fuse I see not 
In front of me for it is darker than it ever be
Midnight so rains free


11/10/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021

Why I Loved Carolyn Devonshires Poem - Midnights Miracle

 Horses and nature I have always reveled in;
when I read “Midnights Miracle”, I remember
feeling so sad in the beginning that this horse
could not be found.  I was certain that it was 
gone forever, never to return.

I read on feeling for the owners of this beautiful
black horse.  Elation set in, when I read that she’d 
had her foal.  She was looking for a place to have it
safely and found one.  Mom and baby were clearly safe;
what a happy moment when she was found.

Carolyn had written on many subjects here at AP
and she’s always been generous with comments and kind.
A very talented poet and a wonderful individual, cordial and loving.
I was so sad to hear about her passing, but I 
know that she’s in a better place.  Her poetry 
will live on in our hearts and I know she will 
in her new life.  May she soar to lovely heights
of heaven.



Carolyn's Poem: https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/midnights_miracle_256099

8-19-2021
Celebrating Carolyn's Poetry: An Uncontest Poetry Contest
Andrea Dietrich

Midnights Blue Dress

MIDNIGHT’S BLUE DRESS

Midnight’s blue dress -
modem of her physique,
molded immodestly,
married to monumental
destiny of desires,
elongated as if clinging
to an Amazon warrior.

Blue dress props up
her spectacular breasts,
high and mighty, tinged
with reckless success.
Mortification of the madonna.

Fabrication fraught
with embellishments,
bells and whistles of gold
stitched like chains
into the hem she must wear
in eternity’s flamboyant furnace.

Ferociously blue, lips tremble
and pout, pretending to bleed.
The triple X dress sways
in ebb and flow of the mastery sea,
blowing holes in seasoned captains
who dread the siren’s revenge.

Presidents and dictators fall
at her knees, sliding their beggaries
over velvety weave, thoughtless
to her treachery - they make believe.

Midnight’s blue dress invitation
squashes them all, as
she looks on from the cliff
where eagles ogle their prey.
Ejaculators* best blindfolded as dusk calls.

12/28/2019
Blue Dress Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Anthony Slausin

*other than the obvious meaning - to utter suddenly and vehemently

Midnights

 sneaking away
just for one night
to be free from all the
chaos
and be surrounded by
midnight talks
midnight kisses
and the stars
that could not shine
half as brightly
as your soul

Midnights Doomed Kisses

Midnight came like doomed fates
And your eyes refused to see 
into your self
What coulda been 
So broken was the flesh
Not even a scream ever dared thunder forth
from perfect lips
too busy in a war of kisses

Midnights

Believe me when I say
I have never been this far.
I fell in love with midnights,
Counting every star.
With you by my side,
Our fingers interlocked,
We owned the night
Under a clock forever stopped.
We drink coffee
And tell each other our dreams.
We are raw with ourselves,
Poking at the seams.
Believe me when I say
I have never been this far.
I fell in love with midnights,
And you with all my heart.

Midnights Call

The thickened veil of  midnights fall
The Silent dance of shadows
Within my desiring flesh is called
Of lovers heat
And draped off tongues
A Fired song of want
Through swollen lips 
 is sung

Time trickles down in steady ticks
Across her pale chilled skin
 Our souls explode in great display
As Burning life and dawns rebirth Begin

We Fall together as autumns death
Pooled by  tides Of flowing breaths
We then Awake in our cages 
strung by fear
The call of midnights Passion blinds
Through this wilderness of life
Midnights call is all I hear

Midnights Beautiful Girl

SUMMER NIGHTS QUIET BROKEN BY THE SOUNDS OF VOICES
SOFT WHISPERS BREATHED BETWEEN LOVERS
WAVES LAPPING AT THE SIDES OF BOATS THE WIND WHISTELING IN THE RIGGINGS
I CAN ALMOST FEEL HER NOW


THE FIRST TIME
OUT ALONE IN A CAR TOGETHER
DREAMS SOMETIMES DO COME TRUE
EVEN WHEN YOU’RE WIDE AWAKE

SOFT SKIN GLISTENING IN THE MOONLIGHT
HER EYES SLEEPY
BUT EVERY PORE ON HER BODY SCREAMING AND WANTING
AND ME NOT KNOWING WHAT I WANTED TO TOUCH FIRST


BUT TOUCH I DID
AGAIN AND AGAIN
AND THAT NIGHT LIVES FRESH IN MY MIND
AS I LIE BESIDE HER WATCHING HER SLEEP ALL THEESE YEARS LATER

A Midnights Stroll

Beneath a welkin
                                Adorn in slender shimmer
                                We stray apart
                                Yet stride together

                                You promenade 
                                 In The tide
                                As i jaunt the dry

                                No need this night
                                Just shy of midnight
                                To touch in familiar ways

                                This night,tonight
                                We stray apart
                                Yet stride together

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