Submissions by MidnightSonneteer
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
My alter ego is...THE MIDNIGHT SONNETEER
DARK POEM
Published
14th Feb 2025 00:19am
14th Feb 2025 00:19am
Devolution
Idiots have merged with neo-nazis
to make this world an uglier place
spawning a planet of...idiotzis
with overpriced egg on each beef-wit face;
faces that turn their noses up at books
since the time that they save with every ban
they can spend kissing the ass of the crooks
who kiss the ass of the crook with the tan,
all to enable a future of hate,
where forward pay is all a game of blame
which...NEVER...has been a romantic trait
but only a counterproductive aim
that leads to the puniest short term gain,
of...
to make this world an uglier place
spawning a planet of...idiotzis
with overpriced egg on each beef-wit face;
faces that turn their noses up at books
since the time that they save with every ban
they can spend kissing the ass of the crooks
who kiss the ass of the crook with the tan,
all to enable a future of hate,
where forward pay is all a game of blame
which...NEVER...has been a romantic trait
but only a counterproductive aim
that leads to the puniest short term gain,
of...
#greed
#grief
#hate #regret
#hate #regret
178 reads
8 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
12th Feb 2025 7:37am
12th Feb 2025 7:37am
Last Stand in Honky Land: 1945 style
No kraut could make a baby fast enough
once the world caught on to their sick plan
where they thought their "master race" was so tough
that they'd win all of the fights they began...
and now, eighty years on, their curse is back,
where paleface thinks they own the world
and will not share it with the brown and black
or have their blood be by nature swirled
and by that spin a worthy future make
where turpitude no longer serves to pay,
for sabotage, or any news that's fake,
just for the worst of us to have their way...
the...
once the world caught on to their sick plan
where they thought their "master race" was so tough
that they'd win all of the fights they began...
and now, eighty years on, their curse is back,
where paleface thinks they own the world
and will not share it with the brown and black
or have their blood be by nature swirled
and by that spin a worthy future make
where turpitude no longer serves to pay,
for sabotage, or any news that's fake,
just for the worst of us to have their way...
the...
#Christian
#deception
#ignorance
#politics
#racism
78 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
7th Feb 2025 3:09am
7th Feb 2025 3:09am
Storytime! Shut up and Listen!
#courage
#patience
#TimeHeals #vanity
#TimeHeals #vanity
120 reads
4 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
6th Feb 2025 00:56am
6th Feb 2025 00:56am
Necropolis-a-lago
As suspected, Bibi was in cahoots,
with global conservatives that include
the genocide jingo MAGA galoots
jonesing for Mediterranean crude.
Where now are the cries of "Genocide Joe"?
Now that Trump reveals the master plan
of Levantine resorts with oil below
at the beckon call of the master man...
arms akimbo over the smoking bones
of countless families for each guilty dude,
which no holocaust ghost likely condones,
as they know too well the cost of a feud...
a lesson lost on MAGA ambition ...
with global conservatives that include
the genocide jingo MAGA galoots
jonesing for Mediterranean crude.
Where now are the cries of "Genocide Joe"?
Now that Trump reveals the master plan
of Levantine resorts with oil below
at the beckon call of the master man...
arms akimbo over the smoking bones
of countless families for each guilty dude,
which no holocaust ghost likely condones,
as they know too well the cost of a feud...
a lesson lost on MAGA ambition ...
#curse
#evil
#hate
#lies
#sacrifice
104 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
3rd Feb 2025 4:01am
3rd Feb 2025 4:01am
Ecliptic Gales
They stared down through some passing clouds
as Titaness with mis-matched eyes
who with their beams might analyze
Terra and her remorseless crowds...
hoping to suck sweet sea born air
by Venus spark and Lunar light
all through the Oceanid night
in squalls of silver Gaea hair...
insufflating the mind eye thrill
for King tide waves and crashing surf
and life returning to the turf
or flying kites from some keen hill,
whereon Zephyrs may just commune
with litter leaves...and...
as Titaness with mis-matched eyes
who with their beams might analyze
Terra and her remorseless crowds...
hoping to suck sweet sea born air
by Venus spark and Lunar light
all through the Oceanid night
in squalls of silver Gaea hair...
insufflating the mind eye thrill
for King tide waves and crashing surf
and life returning to the turf
or flying kites from some keen hill,
whereon Zephyrs may just commune
with litter leaves...and...
#wind
71 reads
8 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
29th Jan 2025 8:45pm
29th Jan 2025 8:45pm
Uncle Scam
All he did was make lots of threats
and still he got the votes
from white folks with bajillion frets
stoked by kazillion gloats.
They were the smash mouth runagates
who mostly had it good,
except for all their mental states;
as brittle as dead wood...
where moral muscle had been found,
perhaps when they were six,
but now their morals are unsound
all due to MAGA tricks.
The kind that turns a decent kid
into a raging troll,
like the kind who flips his lid...
when Bishops show some soul.
and still he got the votes
from white folks with bajillion frets
stoked by kazillion gloats.
They were the smash mouth runagates
who mostly had it good,
except for all their mental states;
as brittle as dead wood...
where moral muscle had been found,
perhaps when they were six,
but now their morals are unsound
all due to MAGA tricks.
The kind that turns a decent kid
into a raging troll,
like the kind who flips his lid...
when Bishops show some soul.
#abuse
#HumanRights
#politics
#PopCulture
#responsibility
204 reads
9 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
28th Jan 2025 11:12pm
28th Jan 2025 11:12pm
Deepseek
Buddy fucker MAGA rules
but not for very long
cuz A.I. went to Chinese schools
to sing a public song.
Now buddy fucker Wall Street bros
can't scoop the public dough,
since tech lords took a techno doze
as Cathay stole the show.
But maybe Duolingo stock
is where we should invest,
as we learn how the Chinese talk
before we take the test...
that gets more workers to pitch in
where paychecks will be cashed,
in Hanyu and old Mandarin...
as Hegseth just gets smashed.
but not for very long
cuz A.I. went to Chinese schools
to sing a public song.
Now buddy fucker Wall Street bros
can't scoop the public dough,
since tech lords took a techno doze
as Cathay stole the show.
But maybe Duolingo stock
is where we should invest,
as we learn how the Chinese talk
before we take the test...
that gets more workers to pitch in
where paychecks will be cashed,
in Hanyu and old Mandarin...
as Hegseth just gets smashed.
#deception
#ignorance
124 reads
10 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
27th Jan 2025 5:36am
27th Jan 2025 5:36am
My Better Angel
No femme fatale rocks a housecoat as well
as my beloved of thirty-five years,
since with it she bolstered me, truth to tell,
far beyond the phonemes of sonneteers
or any bunny in a magazine
shorn of their drapery mysterium
so notorious at setting the scene
for male gaze fever delirium...
which was always the wealth I truly craved
when often I had surplus love to spend
and she so fervent by that to be laved,
both inside and out, and at either end...
where even becoming fifty-seven
she comes across as a piece of heaven!
as my beloved of thirty-five years,
since with it she bolstered me, truth to tell,
far beyond the phonemes of sonneteers
or any bunny in a magazine
shorn of their drapery mysterium
so notorious at setting the scene
for male gaze fever delirium...
which was always the wealth I truly craved
when often I had surplus love to spend
and she so fervent by that to be laved,
both inside and out, and at either end...
where even becoming fifty-seven
she comes across as a piece of heaven!
#admiration
#birthday
#love #wife
#love #wife
152 reads
8 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Jan 2025 5:36pm
26th Jan 2025 5:36pm
Antemeridian
She was a wee slip of a thing
hanging low in the trees;
a coquette on a wild fling
yet eager to appease.
It was quick like silver she came
and just as quickly went,
like a wispy alchemist flame
that heaven gently sent.
Breaking day wouldn't let her be
so soon she'd disappear,
to blend in morning liberty
with daybreak atmosphere.
She went to kiss her darling sun
to feel young and new
before she once again got spun...
into the midnight blue!
hanging low in the trees;
a coquette on a wild fling
yet eager to appease.
It was quick like silver she came
and just as quickly went,
like a wispy alchemist flame
that heaven gently sent.
Breaking day wouldn't let her be
so soon she'd disappear,
to blend in morning liberty
with daybreak atmosphere.
She went to kiss her darling sun
to feel young and new
before she once again got spun...
into the midnight blue!
#dawn
#moon
#morning #sun
#morning #sun
143 reads
14 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
25th Jan 2025 1:39am
25th Jan 2025 1:39am
My Pythoness
She was on me, like white on rice,
as an anatomic workhorse,
in each position, at least twice,
of exhilarating intercourse;
a life of it well spent and met
from camping tent and pickup truck,
with sweet cowgirl reversal sweat
at every discrete cloister fuck...
up by the helianthus blooms
or under the midsummer moon
where all hot love so richly flumes,
to fill her chalice, or festoon...
those comely targets of the dart
that...
as an anatomic workhorse,
in each position, at least twice,
of exhilarating intercourse;
a life of it well spent and met
from camping tent and pickup truck,
with sweet cowgirl reversal sweat
at every discrete cloister fuck...
up by the helianthus blooms
or under the midsummer moon
where all hot love so richly flumes,
to fill her chalice, or festoon...
those comely targets of the dart
that...
#beauty
#love
254 reads
11 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Jan 2025 4:21pm
22nd Jan 2025 4:21pm
Shift Work
Her sickle blade was heading west,
before the sun arose,
up over clouds the daybreak stressed
in lavender pink flows.
At horologic speeds she flew
through the pinnacle sky
of icy stratospheric blue
where contrails...sparsely ply...
wove by jets at dawn's early light
to mingle with the beams
her crescent shed all through the night
on cold Morphean dreams.
And then she put her horns away
to fade into a ghost
beyond the crow cock solar ray...
when Phoebus came to host.
before the sun arose,
up over clouds the daybreak stressed
in lavender pink flows.
At horologic speeds she flew
through the pinnacle sky
of icy stratospheric blue
where contrails...sparsely ply...
wove by jets at dawn's early light
to mingle with the beams
her crescent shed all through the night
on cold Morphean dreams.
And then she put her horns away
to fade into a ghost
beyond the crow cock solar ray...
when Phoebus came to host.
#moon
#sun
175 reads
10 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
20th Jan 2025 8:19pm
20th Jan 2025 8:19pm
Brand New Monarchies
Of the rich the poor should be suspicious
since we remember from old afflictions
that too much cash makes them injudicious
and prone to corruptions and addictions.
Evil hides behind tradition's shield
and unchecked influence leads to bad things
which is why old yankees took the field
to tell the world that we don't need kings!
Yet now we're told to kiss the rich man's ass
and that any sort of foment is treason,
but sometimes when the boss is unduly crass
that fomented voice...is the voice of reason!
Somehow...
since we remember from old afflictions
that too much cash makes them injudicious
and prone to corruptions and addictions.
Evil hides behind tradition's shield
and unchecked influence leads to bad things
which is why old yankees took the field
to tell the world that we don't need kings!
Yet now we're told to kiss the rich man's ass
and that any sort of foment is treason,
but sometimes when the boss is unduly crass
that fomented voice...is the voice of reason!
Somehow...
#politics
207 reads
17 Comments
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