Daddy, may I please have more coin sized pancakes and can I pour That homemade maple syrup the neighbor made, letting us help
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Waves washing over me. Tripping over the memories I cannot keep. You and I could maybe keep each other company? Laying on my bed. Already a drink or two into me
By Valentine Vampire2 years ago in Poets
It's time to say Goodbye to the dull drums to the endless hours of work to the angry co-workers to the never-ending commutes
By The Invisible Writer2 years ago in Poets
Holding a finger to his lips He walked with purpose to the closet Opened the door with stealth When his eyes fell upon the prize
By KA Stefana 2 years ago in Poets
In a cozy little corner, where the sunlight gently gleams, Three kittens nestled close, lost in their kitten dreams. Soft fur of different colors, eyes bright with curiosity, Their playful antics filled the room with joyful spontaneity.
By “M”2 years ago in Poets
I watched as tears rolled down their face, At your burial, a solemn place. Men strong and proud, now broken and weak, For the loss of you, they could barely speak.
By esther hope2 years ago in Poets
This land misses you, oh how it does, The closest thing to you, now just because, I care for it like you would have done,
In the journey of life, we gather 'round, A merry band of friends, we're bound. But as we stroll through joys and woes,
By Shwet Prabha Baiswar2 years ago in Poets
Through shadows cast by the moon’s gleam, Toby, Katie named him, weaves her dark dream. His voice, his whispers, echoing through the night,
By Forever Midnight2 years ago in Poets
In the tapestry of life, as we grow old, Friendships evolve, their stories told. Gone are the days of constant chatter,
A mouthful scratch of Cap'n Crunch, Shovelling bowlfuls down at brunch. While a video game did hide inside, My Crunchlings filled me with pride.
By A Lady with a Pen2 years ago in Poets
In a light blue truck, oh so grand, We'd chase the ice cream truck through the land, Hand in hand, my grandfather and I,
By Brenda Fluharty2 years ago in Poets
