Short Poems About the Night
#night
Short poems about the night. 30 words or less, most recently published poems first.
Morbid Tales
When fire leaps from the northern mountain
roaring hellfire awaits
servants of sorcery
diabolical
rage on the heavens
the rites of their crosses
smashed down
the pentagram burns bright
darkness shall be eternal
roaring hellfire awaits
servants of sorcery
diabolical
rage on the heavens
the rites of their crosses
smashed down
the pentagram burns bright
darkness shall be eternal
#dark
#evil
#night
#fire
#devil
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i listened
i listened,
no sound
was evident
in my ear,
the morning
was not
speaking,
he had
lost
his power
of speech
during
the night,
that unintended
spontaneous
moment
dissolving
into that
black river,
circling back,
the echo
will swarm
like rhyme,
once spoken
before.
no sound
was evident
in my ear,
the morning
was not
speaking,
he had
lost
his power
of speech
during
the night,
that unintended
spontaneous
moment
dissolving
into that
black river,
circling back,
the echo
will swarm
like rhyme,
once spoken
before.
#universe
#morning
#night #evolution
#night #evolution
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bright star
bright star
i watch
you smile,
alive there
in
your night,
glowing like
moving waters,
the soft
and sensual
dark
holds you,
adjust
yourself
with each
thought,
of love's
fair ripening,
alluring wishes
left at
your feet.
i watch
you smile,
alive there
in
your night,
glowing like
moving waters,
the soft
and sensual
dark
holds you,
adjust
yourself
with each
thought,
of love's
fair ripening,
alluring wishes
left at
your feet.
#universe
#stars
#sky
#night
#nature
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layer by layer
how
do i
undress
our night,
each layer
by layer,
first
the moon,
the stars,
and each
little bit
of darkness,
peeling it
too thin
until i
can see
morning
through
the last
amount
of its skin.
do i
undress
our night,
each layer
by layer,
first
the moon,
the stars,
and each
little bit
of darkness,
peeling it
too thin
until i
can see
morning
through
the last
amount
of its skin.
#universe
#moon
#stars
#morning
#night
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our little cottage
our little cottage
wading in the snow,
inside, the fireplace alive
as it breathed warmth
into our world.
wading in the snow,
inside, the fireplace alive
as it breathed warmth
into our world.
#winter
#night
#nature
#mountains
#snow
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sleeping in nature
fairest of evening skies
i sleep beneath you,
in silent fields
while stars
watch from above,
and the darkness
covers me like silk.
i sleep beneath you,
in silent fields
while stars
watch from above,
and the darkness
covers me like silk.
#sky
#summer
#night
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Mid Night Fellatio
#night
#sensual
#passion
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Haiku #17
In the dark night
Two ravens and their beaks
An abstract love
Two ravens and their beaks
An abstract love
#love
#dreams
#birds
#night
#nature
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Haiku #15
The full moon shines
Reflects in the calm water
Crows are silent
Reflects in the calm water
Crows are silent
#birds
#moon
#night
#water
#nature
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For A Pool Party At Tina's
Lindsay rode up on her
Harley, changed into a
bikini and joined the rest
for a pool party at Tina's.
Harley, changed into a
bikini and joined the rest
for a pool party at Tina's.
#friendship
#home
#night
#fiction
#FreeVerse
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(disobeying) stars
disobeying
the night's
command,
those stars
school
like fish
in fields
of their
earliest
convenience,
they
come hope
from angry
stomping,
they sling
spears at
the earth,
unloading
their hurt
in
the morning's
direction.
the night's
command,
those stars
school
like fish
in fields
of their
earliest
convenience,
they
come hope
from angry
stomping,
they sling
spears at
the earth,
unloading
their hurt
in
the morning's
direction.
#universe
#moon
#stars
#night
#evolution
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counting stars
it all
began
seemingly
innocent
enough,
that great
task,
to go
outside,
to count
the stars,
ones
that wait
just above
my head,
these pleasures
woke up
the moon,
it became
happy
woke up
the sun,
but he
was not
happy,
and now
waiting
on his
jealousy
to run
its course,
i will
get back
to counting
more stars
when
the sun
again
relents
his sky.
began
seemingly
innocent
enough,
that great
task,
to go
outside,
to count
the stars,
ones
that wait
just above
my head,
these pleasures
woke up
the moon,
it became
happy
woke up
the sun,
but he
was not
happy,
and now
waiting
on his
jealousy
to run
its course,
i will
get back
to counting
more stars
when
the sun
again
relents
his sky.
#sun
#stars
#sky
#morning
#night
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