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The quick huntress
A hummingbird swoops, Deftly catching its small prey, The wasp stood no chance.
By Liam Stormabout a year ago in Poets
Fourth Clerihew
Kandake Amanirenas Also known as Qore Ameniras Too great for one title, though blind in one eye Holder of Augustus' head, disbelief and defeat eternally captured in his calcite eye
By Wen Xiaoshengabout a year ago in Poets
Offline
We pine for the old world A world lived offline Where you went to friends homes To live as orc fighting gnomes Raids on penny and nickel arcades
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Super Hunters Moon
World was black last night seen the moon shinning so bright a gorgeous night light ~~ Authors Note: As you can tell, I am not a photographer! I saw the moon last night, and this was not it. I saw it as I was driving home after an outing with friends, and then I forgot to catch it in all its glory. A huge moon was seen by all who were out last night!
By Denise E Lindquistabout a year ago in Poets
Move Over Area 56
Stars. or UFO's Do we really want to know Hiding in plain sight
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
What If’s
The portal opened Dropping the witch in Kansas So the story goes
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Owl
Onward predator Whipping through the silent air Lapping up its prey Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
If Donald Trump was a Poet
Winning. It’s what we do. We rise above, we break through. Others talk, but we act. We build, we conquer—that’s a fact.
By CAVEABDUL about a year ago in Poets
Angel Wings
Colors explode like Angels on the horizon Taking their first flight
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
A tale of self belief
h to cease to exist, to hide my essence and to dive deep, Under the peonies of the stillness of darkness under the waters of sleep.
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets
The After Dark Solar Project
if electrical particles could cling to the dust like the light does in the air you could run appliances anywhere
By Brenabout a year ago in Poets
Fake Haiku
A bit of humour here ֎☼☺☼֍ Can A Fake Haiku Get A Vocal Top Story? It's Pie In The Sky ֎☼☺☼֍
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets