Back and forth, tossing words Waiting for Cathy to take her turn Kelli and I, suffering from poetic gerd Spewing up verses as if they burn
By Mother Combs8 months ago in Poets
June, Summers here at last I don’t want praise songs don’t give me hymns just birds on the wire and sun on my limbs No need for daisy chains
By Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
Introduction These are some words for my Muse, with an adapted sonnet form and words borrowed from Pink Floyd and mythology.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 8 months ago in Poets
To those who comment and like thank you. Yesterday, 13 of you stood with me. Out of 417 subscribers. Maybe the rest were busy.
I. The City Sleeps with One Eye Open The city hunches like a drunk in the alley, coughing neon into puddles, its breath thick with secrets and gin.
By Esther Sun8 months ago in Poets
A challenge was sent Publicly issued on Vocal Kelli did consent Tee-toe-sal The terms were agreed A poem off it would be
I “comb” my hair And I love taffy Sharon, beware Let’s invite Cathy Mix the words And tease a beat Sing like a bird
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden8 months ago in Poets
Christmas Wonderland mysteriously materialises in our CBD… a magical magnet drawing all to see, enjoy and marvel together
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶8 months ago in Poets
I think I Still Got It (Sort Of) My knees now creak like haunted doors, I grunt just bending down for drawers. I sneeze and it’s a gamble, friend.
If Eagle is the King of the bird kingdom because of his attitude, and Lion the King of the animal kingdom because of his bravery,
By Irene Mugang Narewec 8 months ago in Poets
Fe-Fi-Fum-Fo Challenge accepted mother combs Twiddly-twoddily-zip, zip zing Let’s make this challenge really sing * Up and down and back again
I see you Yes, I do I see you Tip-tap-too What’d ya say Huh, Kelli Do you wanna play Tip-tap-too-li You’re pretty fun
