Biography of Midnights Voice
My name is Thomas A Robinson (Midnights Voice) .I know
it's spelled wrong.I have been writing poetry since I
I am a retired truck driver of 38 years (since 2008)
I have two years of secondary education of colledge.
I have been married 2 1/2 times.Presently I have been
single since 2000.
Midnights Voice Poems
Freedom of Love
The freedom of a sparrow is the air under it's wings The freedom of the wild horse is the plains...recede The freedom of choice is the choice not made The freedom in love is knowing you had no more to give
Writing In The Shadows
Who am I to know? The music eerily seeps into my soul. The day was just by diamonds and by diamonds they shown.
Age of Emptiness
In an age of emptiness in the ways of nonsense the meaning of life is meaningless
Trees In Love
Trees reach up The leaves reach out The roots grow deep
An Unwritten Truth
Time stands still for no man Stop the train and I want to get off If I can't be anything more Then let me scold and scoff
Book Of Black Holes
You be on yourside I'll be on my side In between there is a book the book of Black Holes
My love is caged Like a wild beast I see you walk by and growl Deep within my throat
She sent a message to me And I could feel her stroking my keys
Life On The Run
Must you live your life on the run Shooting at everything you've left undone Once there was time to catch just for fun Now the seconds have fumbled across
1313 Primrose Street
Old Friends sat on their hands leaning forward swinging their feet
Wicked winds blow cold Through the fences of Love Whispering innuendos by innominate objects
Bridges to Yesterday
When the sun goes down we need a light so we burn our bridges down.
I reach out... sadlessly I preach out... incessantly When time comes asking who? and what you are, catch you gasping
Red Canvass Of Life
1971 When I was 21 Unfulfilled dreams Were bred, then bled out over time.
I gaze into nothingness
And captured by the essence
Locked into oblivion
I am everywhere.
Even the bitter, the sweet