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Poetry is a whisper
My feelings flew away and illusion is a branch Imagination does not accompany feelings I write poetry, and my imagination has departed
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
Space
The final frontier, Where no man has gone before; Beam me up, Scotty Author's Note: I wrote this as a humorous homage to Star Trek: The Original Series. I hope you enjoyed the read as much as I enjoyed writing it! I'd love to hear what you think, so please feel free to leave a comment, click the heart, and subscribe!
By Laura Pruettabout a year ago in Poets
Crunch. Top Story - December 2024.
The world has gone blue grey A makeshift monochrome majesty The hills roll as if to say 'We love this frosted sea' The muffled crunch of snow underfoot
By C.Z.about a year ago in Poets
The Eve of the Season
Snow falls gently down, Melting as soon as it hits the concrete, Not quite cold enough for it to stick, But it will be soon,
By Rebecca Pattonabout a year ago in Poets
Ode to the Bonzo Dog Doo-Dah Band
Ode to the Bonzo Dog Doo-Dah Band In a haze of jazz and a twist of the mad, The Bonzo Dog Doo-Dah Band made the world glad.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Blood Crow
Look upon us See our scars From battles past Yet, we are the ones that last No false platitudes Told we have bad attitudes
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Wintertime
Frost on the window pane This can only mean one thing Time to hear the sleigh bells ring; Let the holiday season begin! *
By Jessica Phoenixabout a year ago in Poets
Bringing Back Black And White
Was life better in black and white behind the scenes on our tv Romantic men in sweaters smoking Marlboros and drinking beam
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
A little kids first snow story.
The snow fell outside like thick blankets of white, I had never seen snow before, it was such a beautiful sight. My mother said "just stay in our yard today to play and whatever you do, do not venture away."
By ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTYabout a year ago in Poets
A Cerebellum, Too!
Tomorrow, a new bird and Everything's expect. Exciting, but Necks. Free words... The usual word. Starts today with
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
Tips from the experienced
Perhaps my advice will hit the eye And its listener will cry out for it Perhaps my advice will benefit a generation
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
A Symphony of Silent Tears: The Essence of Sad Love. AI-Generated.
This evocative poem, *A Symphony of Silent Tears*, explores the pain of heartache and the strength of love. The reality behind it is the poignant style through which this lost or broken bond is seamlessly wove into a tale of memories, longing, and resilience. Set amidst the background of fading moments and strong lingering emotions, the verses explore the pangs of separation while celebrating profound impact of love even in its absence. The imagery of wilted roses, sunsets withering, and ghostly memories summons the poem in an incredible way, speaking to the heart of those who love and lose. A reflection on the fragility of love and the eternal mark.
By denizan Lawyerabout a year ago in Poets