Don’t scratch it, people are watching… Put up with it; you have no choice. Other parents will surely notice. Oh man, why is it moist?
By Sian N. Cluttonabout a year ago in Poets
the words crawled like worms from beneath my finger nails the letters on the keyboard knew they were depressed I was out in the south east earlier this afternoon. A sprawling nowhere of the newest suburbs that are (encroaching on) getting to know the old acreages and slowly dwindling farmlands. A calf and its mother lay nose to tail as the wind sheared rain beat about them. The weather continued to bluster and arse about as it does in this part of my world.
By Brenabout a year ago in Poets
Is it more than words in a book or tome? Is it anything that makes you feel at home? Is it when the words can wander and roam?
By Conor Matthewsabout a year ago in Poets
Webster grinned and ladled some miso soup into a chipped crockery bowel. "I hope you'll enjoy this simple offering," he said with some magniloquence.
By Misty Rumsleyabout a year ago in Poets
Can’t sleep Oh what a fright To be up in the middle of the night Without the slightest tingling A little sensation Of sleepiness
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
I need to get my act together When I met her It was like pulling a lever My brain was prehacked before we met I didn't know what to do
Tallied issues, and I’m on the board Struggling betwixt chillin’ and chores Count my wants. Check the till, just Enough for basic bills
By The Shattered Poetabout a year ago in Poets
(Inspiration from GNOM) When deep inside an ocean flows The fish move in lines and rows They all follow a pattern of aligned instinct
By J. K. Andersonabout a year ago in Poets
Do I need to pee? Ugh, that’s too much effort, and I just got comfortable. Did I set my alarms for tomorrow? Whatever. Let them fire me.
By Steven Riceabout a year ago in Poets
Dammit! I closed the window and forgot to save again… deep inhale It’s okay, I was doubting myself… long exhale No, really, it’s fine.
By BrettNotGregabout a year ago in Poets
what rock is this, sisyphus? did you choose this thing? or was it thrust upon you in a godly punitive rage? did you declare it or,
By kpabout a year ago in Poets
Set SMART goals, clear and bright, Specific, Measurable, Achievable, Relevant, Time-bound in sight. Write them down, make them real,
By Olaoluwaabout a year ago in Poets
