She once tried to bake a cake. But it turned out like a mistake. It was burnt to a crisp. And tasted like a fishy fish!
By Staringaleabout a year ago in Poets
In the hush of the evening, as twilight descends, The glow of the candles on our table extends. Laughter like music, a soft, swirling tide,
By GoldenSpeechabout a year ago in Poets
Hive's or family So - So friends out there; For it's Breaking in the glove. Thank you for reading! Which part of the poem resonates with you? Share your thoughts.
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
Who am I outside of my roles? It's a profound question that causes some major thought provocation. How can I be less of a people pleaser? How can I be more of a self pleaser?
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️about a year ago in Poets
Marriage is a road, both smooth and rough, A journey begun with promises tough. Two souls, once separate, now intertwined,
By Taviii🇨🇦♐️about a year ago in Poets
For protection, Two coats of Pink paint on Bars might be sick. Guards one... Who passes, Beware at own risk.
Be Happy In the gentle whisper of the dawn, Where light spills soft upon the lawn, Let joy awaken, rise anew, A dance of colors painted in blue.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Backgrounds are my home– messy vague shapes glazed over. Please remember me. ---------------------------------
By J. Jayabout a year ago in Poets
Santa's Flying Bike On a chilly Christmas Eve, not a sound in the sky, When suddenly, chaos made Santa let out a sigh.
Orpheus Resurfaces Why does it take so many years To close a wound Which was opened in a day? Must there be fresh wounds?
By C. Rommial Butlerabout a year ago in Poets
Here is my first shot at composing Clerihews which was a English poetic form that was invented by Edmund Clerihew Bentley.
By Daphsamabout a year ago in Poets
She opens her mouth and breathes out clouds, Giggling in glee, “Mummy, I’m smoking, see,” She collapses in laughter, rolling around on the floor.
By Colleen Millsteed about a year ago in Poets
