Evening time pays an early visit, casting a cool shadow on the world. In whimsy, light slips away, briefly giving a pass to the moon.
By Randy Baker2 years ago in Poets
Running water, you fill me. Filled up sudsy, no cup, dip me. What a rush, anxiety, calm the storm, all sobriety. Drip like rain, cleans my pain,
By T. E. Door2 years ago in Poets
Dandelion Dreams By Laura Brady DePace I am a Dandelion. I stand tall, Brilliant yellow, Like a tiny sun Anchored to the Earth.
By Laura DePace2 years ago in Poets
When Lucy’s ready . . . she’s ready. None of this slowstepping sweets and roses Cat dance of attraction:
By Jean McKinney2 years ago in Poets
Each day you are growing, becoming more assured, no more the Child you once were. No more needing me to guide your way. Longingly, I watch from afar, proud and wistful,
By Judey Kalchik 2 years ago in Poets
The last bird of the night took flight As the sweet magnolia released its final scent Stilling in the glow of the moon and
By A_Skeleton_Speaks2 years ago in Poets
He watches over his city High above on the rooftops Protecting it from the supernatural Watching out for dark witchcraft
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
"Creating about authentic memories and feelings is an effective way to create intriguing material. Accept genuineness, and allow your words to ring true and meaningful. A true story will come out of your true self."
By Gloria Penelope2 years ago in Poets
Love is strong, As it always will be. Never stop loving. Day and night. Always keep saying, "Love for life" Love always wins, as it's the castle.
By Joe Bou Khalil2 years ago in Poets
My brain and heart worked together. I think, and I used my thoughts. I became a writer out of my thoughts. It came into my heart, and I wrote about it.
Be proud of your writing talent. Be proud of every word you write. Be proud of the words you type. You're doing good. You are doing wonderful things.
In a forest where whispers weave through the trees, A trail of stars guides the way with ease. Moonbeams dance on leaves of emerald green,
By Mamoona Rana2 years ago in Poets
