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A Woman In Long Term Recovery
My family has a lot of alcoholics and other addictions. I grew up learning survival skills. How to survive with alcoholism. When I was 24, married with two children, I was using those skills in my alcoholic marriage and they weren't working.
By Denise E Lindquistabout a year ago in Poets
The Coworking Chronicles. AI-Generated.
In the office, we all do roam, Share the desks, away from home. With laptops, snacks, & coffee cups, Laughs and chats as the work piles up.
By Executive Spaces Coworking Spacesabout a year ago in Poets
A Spell On You
I will put a spell on you to make you mine, A charm that dances softly, a love divine. A spell on you, for you are on my mind,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐝𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐔𝐬 — 𝐀 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐦
I sit before the glow, a screen, a canvas, each pixel, a breath of life, waiting for my touch. The lines I write, small whispers in the dark,
By Rajesh Dhiman (Rajesh)about a year ago in Poets
Three Man
Is there really a man who lives in a tree, Watching,maybe looking at you and me? Is it all just made up in my head,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Rest or Roasting
Fans oscillating Sweat saturating silk sheets Free me from this heat
By The Shattered Poetabout a year ago in Poets
A Love That Blossoms
the garden where our hearts entwine, Petals whisper secrets, soft and divine. Your laughter dances like the morning dew,
By jameel Nawazabout a year ago in Poets
Taking Dominion
When we began the work, the Earth was but a dream of a dream, the heavens no more than formless darkness in our thoughts Until intent found its voice in our great being and awakened, envisioning worlds and stars, darkness and light, life and death
By John Coxabout a year ago in Poets
Married Life
I see into your eyes with pure delight, I hear your whispers in the night, I touch the warmth your hand, so near, I smell your farts, in bed all night
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Boys I know
I see Harry; he stands out in a crowd. I hear John; now he really is loud. I touch Jamie; he is stood by my side. I smell Sam; his aftershave is so wild.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Ode to Taco Joe
I'll miss seeing you again my friend, your sight did make me smile, The savory mixture of things on top of you was such a delicious taste,
By Jason Ray Morton about a year ago in Poets
9/25/24
I heard today The universe is an infinite garden of forking paths I sat and thought about that How it sums it all up so well
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets