Family

Threads of Togetherness
where laughter lights the air, Where love grows freely, beyond compare, A family stands, a fortress strong, Bound by a thread where hearts belong.
By COUabout a year ago in Poets
Family Dynamics
The story of family and The story of time It's more complicated than life It's no one's nursery rhyme *************************************
By Susan Paytonabout a year ago in Poets
Emotions
Emotions Raw Pure & simple Never hidden From the world A pout A sniffle The full blown tantrum No inhibitions Stomping down the hall
By KA Stefana about a year ago in Poets
Girl,
Girl, you're skinny; Girl, you're fat Girl, you're this; Girl, you're that Girl, you should stop; Girl, you should go Girl, you're too smart; Girl, you wouldn't know
By Raine Nealabout a year ago in Poets
The Truth Is...
The Truth is I always wanted you. The Truth is I always needed you. Sometimes it didn't feel as though you wanted me as much.
By Lindsey Altomabout a year ago in Poets
2am
Baby smiles Baby cries Warm, tight hugs Heavy eyes Deep, deep sighs Coos and mmms Mommy yawns Mommy smiles… and thinks…
By Paranneting/Anne Reboaabout a year ago in Poets
An Innocent Love
a love as innocent as love can be a love that soothes the soul although times are tough people can berate people can hurt
By Samabout a year ago in Poets
Thank you, Harriet
The other day I watched a movie about Araminta Ross. Otherwise known as, Harriet Tubman. A woman who is a pillar in black history, a staple in the black women’s story, honestly she was a boss.
By Gemabout a year ago in Poets
Faded Maps
My wife asked me to sit down So she could look at the map Her path started at the empty plains Growing year by year with each birth
By Sean A.about a year ago in Poets
You're blind or Farsighted?
You couldn't see what I did see I was with that plant and you were standing on that tree I saw it withered, dull, and almost decaying in the dirt
By Maryam Batoolabout a year ago in Poets
A Pleasing Talk
A furry teen Shakes off seventy percent Of water after From who tries to bathe. And correctly Knowing... a teen Alone only clean Areas light as a feather, Know what I mean, Rhetorically. Cooks until on their own A Cook! At a place. A magnificent look And no fleeing smells. Baby's all grown up. Notices the visiting, Booked! Another And another sees. An amused pour. A pleasing talk...
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
Tales of a Foolish Little Boy
Hear me, for these are the unspoken words of a foolish little boy. A foolish little bit, they say, He knows not of the cruel world, they say,
By O2Gabout a year ago in Poets