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Growing Up
In the tender the light of morning’s hue, We grow up slow, as days unfold, From childish dreams to skies of blue,
By Abbasabout a year ago in Poets
Puzzle Piece
In the grand mosaic of our lives, We fit together, piece by piece, Each moment crafted, small yet wise, A puzzle formed in sweet release.
By Abbasabout a year ago in Poets
A-G Alliterations
All Aurora's aromas aroused allergic allegations. Bold Beatrice bluffed between breaths. Cat called cautiously, creating captive crowds.
By Rowan Finley about a year ago in Poets
A Whisper of Beauty. AI-Generated.
In the quiet of the morning light, Where shadows dance and fade from sight, Beauty hums, a gentle tune, In the blush of dawn, beneath the moon.
By Megha Pavanagdabout a year ago in Poets
Ode to Jay Kantor
There is a guy called Jay, Who emailed to say "Hey! I'm laid up at the mo And feeling pretty low. I want my Vocalites To know that I'm alright.
By Rachel Deemingabout a year ago in Poets
Money
Trying to collect money Is like trying to catch sand The more you have The less it fits in your hand There will never be enough time to collect it all
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Muhaha Panda King
Muhaha Panda King, has a lot to bring, to the table, with his fable, of sageness. He blinks, and speaks and blows a big blue bubble with bubble gum.
By Rowan Finley about a year ago in Poets
how is it that driving at night always make me feel this way
Take me to place, a simple sound That reminds me that I’m not alone You were there While I’m here lost in the pieces left behind
By Jazzy about a year ago in Poets
what do you want?
I want to look up at the sky. Before I do, I want to know whether it’s black or blue or pink or orange that day without having to look it up on Google. I want to be able to envision that exact color in my mind.
By angela hepworthabout a year ago in Poets
Rhyming On The Eighth
In my Facebook writing group, we write a Poem a Day in February (PaDiF). It has been great and a few poetry books have come out of the group recently. We started 8 years ago, at about this time of year. This year two writers wrote poetry books that were published right after February 2024.
By Denise E Lindquistabout a year ago in Poets
Rain Clouds and Yellow Cars
Precipitation— Humble clouds spread tears of joy Their love, absolute Rain streaks down windows... Dosed trees rejoicing beyond...
By Matthew J. Frommabout a year ago in Poets
Oh, Why Not?
complicated conversations gentle palpable persuasions the kind that gets you craving and keeps you coming back for more
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets