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No matter their age, some celebrities have old souls; poems written by celebrity poets and your favorite celebrities' favorite poems.

A Companion’s Gift: The Lifestyle Boost of a Loyal Pet
In the soft gaze of my faithful friend, Each day brings peace that doesn’t end. Through every bark and purring sound, I’ve found a joy that’s deeply profound.
By mureed hussainabout a year ago in Poets
TOGETHER WE STAND
Title: Together We Stand Genre: Sci-Fi / Drama / Comedy Logline: A peculiar, eclectic bunch of strangers who have little in common other than a fear for the future of humanity band together to reunite individuals in a world on the verge of collapse in ways that are both heartwarming and hilarious.
By LUKE KHAKEYOabout a year ago in Poets
Friends, Let’s Gather Again
Friends, Let’s Gather Again Friends, let’s gather, it’s been too long, To laugh, to share, where we all belong. A table, a moment, our hearts laid bare, In stories and laughter, so easy to share.
By Dipak Pawarabout a year ago in Poets
Dawn’s Quiet Pursuit
In the gentle hush of dawn’s first light, Birds chip softly, a melody slight. Cool breezes dance through leaves awake, As people gather, for health’s own sake.
By mureed hussainabout a year ago in Poets
Parasites
Parasites infecting my brain Crushing my soul Causing my heart to strain Making my eyes roll Parasites Crawling everywhere
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
What is a Friend?
What is a Friend? In the tapestry of life, threads interlace, A bond beyond words, a warm embrace. A friend is a mirror, reflecting the soul, In laughter and sorrow, they make us whole.
By Dipak Pawarabout a year ago in Poets
Election Subversion Redux
What a summer for sequels 2024 was! Sadly, for American Christians who abandoned Christ's prescribed pacifism, and poverty vows, for Trump's vitriol, and vituperations, it's been more of a "Joker: Folie à Deux" summer. Once dubbed "America's Mayor" for his happenstance proximity to 9/11, Rudy Giuliani now goes by "Trump's latest, and greatest, mark." The lies he bellowed on TV, lies he dared not whisper under oath, cost Rudy two law licenses. But that's not all it cost him: In addition to a jersey once owned by Joe DiMaggio, and a Mercedes-Benz once owned by Lauren Bacall, a judge ordered Rudy to forfeit his NYC co-op to two election workers he repeatedly defamed. While making baseless claims that 2020's presidential election was stolen, rigged, or otherwise compromised, Giuliani falsely accused Ruby Freeman and Shaye Moss of miscounting ballots, concealing ballots, and tampering with voting machines. A flood of death threats followed his calumny. Freeman and Moss sued. A Washington jury awarded them $146-148 million.
By Chris Zabout a year ago in Poets
The Witch Of The North And The Winter Cat
Introduction This is an opportunity to bring three inspirations together and weave them into one. The first is the wonderful painting by The Glittering Fox, Angie Livingstone:
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
A.L.F.
Arriving hungry Lighting our lives with laughter Feline devourer Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Sky
Serene clouds drifting Kid’s red kites fluttering and Yawing in the wind
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Dusk’s Quiet Embrace
Golden sun dips low, whispers fade in hues of dusk, stars bloom, night’s embrace.
By mureed hussainabout a year ago in Poets
A Mythic Quest for Curiosity and Courage
In a quiet village nestled between ancient forests and mountains, there lived a scrappy, curious cat named Finn. Finn was not the type to sleep the day away on sunny rocks like the other cats. He was a questioner, a seeker, forever nosing around places he didn’t belong, and always with the faintest glimmer of something mischievous in his green eyes.
By Honey Singhabout a year ago in Poets