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Rats in Fluffy Suits
I can't like squirrels. I try but I can't. It's just not in me. They meet with my disapproval In everything they do. I dislike their hijacking ways,
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Poets
My Husband Is A Poet
As I sat down to write tonight, I was telling my husband that I needed to write and didn't much feel like it. I was surprised as I have 9 days left of this month. If I am already running out of steam, what will happen to my writing for the next week?
By Denise E Lindquist2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of the Unknown
In the heart of darkness, secrets lie, Beyond the stars, where dreams defy. Whispers of ancient tales unfold, In shadows deep, where legends hold.
By Pam Zee2 years ago in Poets
"How the hell did I lose that fight?"
“How the hell did I lose that fight?” Was a phrase that I heard last night. My mate just could not win the match, He kept begging for COD to get a “patch”.
By Liam Storm2 years ago in Poets
MTWTFSS
* it started off easy enough the goal was to just get through Monday don't know why it's always so rough there's something off about that day
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
The Way Of The Wizard
Who goes where, and what can say? Old guard’s come to heroically slay. Nilbogs gnash with their kinder in a family way,
By Aaron Richmond2 years ago in Poets
Echoes of Night and Day"
In the quiet stillness of the night, Stars shimmer, casting their gentle light. Whispers of the wind, a lullaby, Nature's symphony, a gentle sigh.
By Marc Linah2 years ago in Poets
A Feeble Word
One simple word. Only four letters long. Used to simplify or label an experience that is indescribable. Love. The use of such word varies in meaning. Not just throughout time or between people, but with each experience, spark, situation, and even sentence. To say the word is rather feeble.
By Sady Bayne 2 years ago in Poets
Marmalade's Lakeside Adventure
In a meadow by the water's edge, A chubby cat with fur like sedge. With a twinkle in his round, bright eyes, He dreams of fish and big blue skies.
By Tale Weaver2 years ago in Poets
Witness me
And suddenly, without looking or wishing or begging, it’s you. And I always had this secret belief about love ‘The one’ wouldn’t give me a chance to hesitate and I wouldn’t feel the need to
By AJ2 years ago in Poets
Sing a Song
Sing a song Sing a song It doesn't have to be too long But go ahead and sing those words The power you feel when you expel those thoughts
By Thomas Terry2 years ago in Poets
The Slippery Two
Mouthy mouthy gossiper, Turning ones head all about, Doing nothing good for society, Never listening, just running at mouth.
By Ashley Shiflett2 years ago in Poets