Mother Combs

Joined July 2021

957 stories

Bio

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

Admin = ViM

LYLAS

Mike Judey Dharr Grz Jay

Achievements (3)

Stories (957)

Filter by community

Sort by (Optional)

My Goal
No day is a waste Once I make you laugh or smile Completing my goal
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Roses are Red Alternatives
If “Roses are Red” was written any other way… It just wouldn’t sound the same. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Roses are red
By Mother CombsExclusive • 2 years ago
The Fall Queen
Leaves of tangerine Who is the Fall Queen Leaves of crimson With her hair undone Leaves of yellow I’d like to say hello
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Halloween Witch
On Halloween night, a witch was born, With a cauldron and broomstick, She was ready to explore. * She flew through the night,
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Alliteration
Adam ate an avocado and an apple. Betty bought beef brisket. Cathie collects Chinese cats climbing chairs. Donald doesn’t drink and drive.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Dwight the Scarecrow
There once was a scarecrow named Dwight When he tried to sleep at night he had to admit he was scared of the dark Propped up on his post in the park
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Mailman
There once was a mailman From the town of Leeds Every day, he ran From a dog of all breeds And hid in a trashcan
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Love Waits
The most cherished thing The Gift of Love Worth the wait No matter how long it takes It’s a promise An unbreakable bond
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
There Once Was a Dog
There once was a dog from a town called Locke. Whose owner named him Sherlock. Because he complained about his pipe I don’t understand all the hype,
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Limerick Challenge
What is a Limerick poem? According to the Merriam-Webster dictionary, Limerick is a noun from Ireland, and its first known use in poem form was in 1895. Its definition is below.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Writers
Hello
Hello How do you do Are you Mello How are you Howdy Lets chill My name is Rowdy Well, my name is Will
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Hoodie Disguise
One Halloween night several years ago, a scarecrow grew bored hanging on his stand and decided to see the sights of the land around him. So he climbed down and headed for the nearest town. Grabbing a hoodie off a clothesline on his way in, he hid his burlap face away from all who would see.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Fiction

Mother Combs

Bio

Achievements .css-1svwz57-Text{display:inline-block;color:var(--text-default-mute);}(3)

Stories (957)

Filter by community

My Goal

Roses are Red Alternatives

The Fall Queen

Halloween Witch

Alliteration

Dwight the Scarecrow

Mailman

Love Waits

There Once Was a Dog

Limerick Challenge

Hello

Hoodie Disguise

Achievements (3)