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The Recovered World
Everyone has a barcode. A barcode that identifies their risk ratio. Every day, the government announces on the radio. Who has a higher risk of not producing more GDP,
By zhen xu2 years ago in Poets
Brain Worm
You’re my personal brain worm No matter how much I move Or squirm You stick in there You live in the house under my hair
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Words To Get Lost By
* head on a swivel eyes rolling like dice I try my best to be civil But you challenge my nice Here are some thoughts in case you had any doubt
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Father Forgive Me
Tell me what you really want and please make it simple ---------- ---------- ---------- I've explained it in all perspectives, try to remember
By J. K. Anderson2 years ago in Poets
Friends
Dog so cute, dog so simple My puppy made me giggle Cat so pretty, cat so strange Cat made me think I'm lame Together they lay, together they fight
By J. K. Anderson2 years ago in Poets
The Ocean Is Drowning
The ocean is so deep, I fear he might be drowning. The ocean is my friend, who loves his surroundings. And even though people try to destroy him, he will never crash down;
By Darcy-Jane Poetry2 years ago in Poets
Not Today
I sent the message, "Not today." Not to anyone in particular, but to the voices inside my head who said, "Do Laundry."
By Sheila L. Chingwa2 years ago in Poets
A Lullaby
I have chosen this prompt from the following 2024 prompts by Judey Kalchik: Write a lullaby (it doesn’t have to rhyme, but it could) for one of these: a star, a rhino, a cup of coffee, a candle, your first car, a child, your parent, your job, an ear of corn, your phone, the sea.
By Denise E Lindquist2 years ago in Poets
Out For Blood
I crave your scent; I can smell you're out for blood. Found between love and hate is passion, For those who like it rough.
By Jollyoddbod Poetry2 years ago in Poets
Secrets
* shooting star shaped bullet holes dappled cross the sky at 2 a.m patchwork memories unfold telling the darkness who I am
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Life Sequences
My humble entry into yet another great Poppy challenge. Looking forward to seeing what everyone else creates! * Accusations as big as bullet holes
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
What Waits Ahead
** Dressed up in daring with a smile on her face Her past was despairing so, she had it erased Fed-up with the what-if's
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets