Friendship

The Magic of The Robin Red-breast
I thought of you today Sitting outside In the sun’s ray I could feel you by my side My memories of you Came crashing through
By Mother Combs11 months ago in Poets
Hot Cross Buns
Hot Cross Buns Steam curls from golden crust, split to show the sugared spice, soft dough kissed with cinnamon, marked with white—a cross precise.
By Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets
Marie381Uk
Marie381Uk Eyes that hold the weight of days, Stories told in quiet gaze. A heart that’s weathered, yet unbowed, A voice that lingers strong and proud.
By Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets
Respect Boundaries, Reject Violence
You can't touch...that's all... If you leave a shiny stone outside and climb it... Then rape yourself...there's nothing you can do...
By Rohitha Lanka11 months ago in Poets
See The News, It’s All About You
See The News, It’s All About You The news was all about you, The darkness of how you killed, A wasted brilliant future,
By Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets
Give It Back
Inspiration for my poem: Recently, I had a chance to sit down with a man who expressed some controversial and bigoted views on the subject of Native American land rights. The conversation quickly became heated as he dismissed the idea of returning land to Indigenous peoples.
By Alex H Mittelman 11 months ago in Poets
When Poetry Meets Life
When an ordinary woman has a bowel movement, she has a bowel movement and needs to go to the toilet... When someone who thinks she is a poet in the book has a bowel movement, she has a bowel movement and needs to write a poem about this...
By Rohitha Lanka11 months ago in Poets
The Volts Of Mercy
The Volts Of Mercy Open up the volts of mercy, save me, set me free. Let the currents burn away the chains that tether me.
By Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets
Starmaker
Flutter me to Today On the wings of an angel Cover me with sunshine Until the moon reflects Sun's light back on me Let tomorrow stay
By Colleen Walters11 months ago in Poets
Walking Alone
No matter who surrounds us, No matter who leaves us, The truth is, We are all beings walking alone in this samsara So treat every living being you meet,
By Rohitha Lanka11 months ago in Poets
Cancer The Cruelest disease
Cancer, the Cruelest Thief It does not knock, it does not wait, it does not bargain, love or hate. It creeps beneath the skin and bone,
By Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets
My Knight of the Night
My Knight of the Night My knight of the night came riding into my heart, With armor of shadows, a realm set apart, A whisper of darkness,
By Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets