The Grumpy Old Woman Who left the door open? Were you born in a barn? Don’t you dare set foot on my freshly mopped floor!
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Grumpy Old Man There’s a man on the corner, all furrowed and grim, With a frown so intense it could darken the dim. He mutters and grumbles, a storm in his chair,
December drapes the earth in frosty veils, Each breath a whisper, a softly spun tale. The snow dances lightly, in pirouettes divine,
By GoldenSpeechabout a year ago in Poets
I slipped on the rocks if it weren’t for your hand Slender; slight, a little worn. It caught me. I asked your eyes if you were sure
By Anna Cunninghamabout a year ago in Poets
In the hush of a December glow, A child stands still, where soft breezes blow, Awaiting the flurry, a tender embrace,
In Mourning for Our Queen As dusk falls gently upon the fading light, We gather here, heavy with the weight of loss, In the silence, echoes of her laughter linger,
What is Love? Ah, let me weave a free verse tapestry of love, Where words flow like rivers, unbounded, Love, a kaleidoscope of colors,
**The Weight of Silence** In the quiet of the night, I lie awake, The world outside asleep, but my soul does ache.
By jameel Nawazabout a year ago in Poets
What I thought was protection was actually manipulation, playing the cards a certain way to see how it might benefit you in the end,
By Angel Adagioabout a year ago in Poets
The Lovers’ Tree❤️ Beneath the sky so wide and free, There stood a quiet lovers’ tree. Its roots were deep, its branches tall,
You ghosted into my life A darker patch in the night That soon became a shining light At first you were leery Shying back from each gesture
By Andrew C McDonaldabout a year ago in Poets
I am applying for the release of my heart, please hear the plea of your loyal servant, just tell me the price for my release,
By Ignited Mindsabout a year ago in Poets
