Fingerprints and heartbeats bleed Like wildflowers in the weeds When whippoorwills have time to kill On raindrop drizzled windowsills
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Petals soft as morning dew, Embrace the sun, in colors true. In the labyrinth of your dreams, paths wind, Through forests deep and mountains climbed.
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
Been a few days of fun journey by far penning down my imaginations into WORDS! I am not good with WORDS and yet I can publish my little Work and translate my VOCAL thoughts into the social MEDIA world.
By JoyJunkie2 years ago in Poets
i find myself reaching for the words the words themselves evasive at best hover above and around baffling mosquitoesque motes
By Bren2 years ago in Poets
Along with The Solstice Gate of Skrim,guarding the pathway to the mythical Shambhala. The poem depicts the awesome approach to the portal gate of the unknown
By Estalontech2 years ago in Poets
Dancing Swaying Bouncing alive Diamond dewdrops shining bright Jewels of nature crowning your leaves Velvet skirts in lavender hues
By Donna Morgan 2 years ago in Poets
That is the worst show ever. How can you know? Have you watched all the shows? Yes. All of them? In the world? I somehow doubt that.
By Alison McBain2 years ago in Poets
My name is Baby Face McGee, I solve crimes then take a pee. I sit in a chair and spit and swear, because despite my looks, I’m a real man with beard hair.
By Alex H Mittelman 2 years ago in Poets
This poem has not mastered herself in literature, Neither has read many grammar textbooks. She doesn’t know how she looks.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Perspectives: Enter Now, Seize the Chance to Shine Enter now, seize the chance to shine Prizes await, victories to define
By Denelsia Walker2 years ago in Poets
Introduction I may have found the image here: I decided to do the dialogue poem as an acrostic merging the two names and try to make it amusing
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
These thoughts, these thoughts So tired of these thoughts Always wanting attention Crying look at me, look at me Look what I can do
By Sean A.2 years ago in Poets