Soil and its roots could teach a teacher how to reach. Branches and their leaves could preach to a preacher on light to seek.
By Us2 months ago in Poets
The life I once longed for—the one I used to gaze at with such hopeful eyes—looking back now, it was nothing more than a dream.
By Water&Well&Page2 months ago in Poets
Nothing like the morning breath The frigid air and the frozen glass Rolling down your windows Just to see where your car will go
By Thomas Terry2 months ago in Poets
Simmer, simmer, boiling dinner Incantation of olde Lizard tails and tortoise shells Eyes of newts and toads Noxious brew, delightful stew
By 𝐑𝐌𝐒2 months ago in Poets
If you ꓄ꋪꀤꉓꀘ-ꂦꋪ-꓄ꋪꍟꍏ꓄ ㅤㅤㅤon ꉓꍏꀎ꒒ꀸꋪꂦꈤ ꌗ꓄ꋪꍟꍟ꓄ you’re sure to get a fright That’s why some kids will stay ㅤㅤㅤfar, far away
'Twas two weeks before Christmas, and all through the mall, Every wallet was screaming, "Please, nothing at all!" The price tags were hung on the merchandise with care,
By Tim Carmichael2 months ago in Poets
Walking through cobbled streets no aims, no goals Wonderful aimlessness. - Stopped cold an inviting presence a rumble to remind.
By Alexander Stoddart2 months ago in Poets
Feeling no self worth A shadow of myself What have I become A beacon of pain A stained canvas for your projections A dark reflection
By Atomic Historian2 months ago in Poets
From time to time I see the dream of dreams: Dream gifts me with a child that won’t be mine. From time to time, or only so it seems.
By Salomé Saffiri2 months ago in Poets
Broken Letters Putting pen to paper Nothing connecting Everything seems to be dissecting I needed a better direction
By Christopher Beard2 months ago in Poets
Where I am is where I am not Casting myself instead to you Yearning for the touch ever sought - Anxious and waiting, days fraught
By EudaiLife2 months ago in Poets
well wishes on the door mat a string of lights, adorns the door inside a pile of house cats leaving litter on the floor a card left for the postman
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 months ago in Poets
