In the early morning sun, When summer’s beauty is undone, Frosted dew clings to blades of grass Turning each footfall into a crunch on glass.
By Callum Summersabout a year ago in Poets
I see you burning. Heart peeling, feeling, fearing hearing, searing pain. —- Mind shaming, framing, claiming your joy, affliction
By Colleen Waltersabout a year ago in Poets
Dream Catcher Whispers of dreams in a woven thread, Catching the fears that haunt my head. Feathers soft, they sway, they glide,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
A Virtual Hug Through screens and wires, we reach to touch, A simple gesture that means so much. No hands to hold, no arms to squeeze,
God, I fucking miss you. The world has gone bland without you by my side. And even if you were away, I could search for you
By Ruby Redabout a year ago in Poets
“Pray without ceasing” So I will continue to, Because you’re worth it. —- You don’t think you are But One does, making a way
Prepping the Dinner Table I like broccoli and I like green beans, but I don't like spinach or collard greens. Pass me some creamed corn or marshmallowed yams,
By Shanon Angermeyer Normanabout a year ago in Poets
Yesterday I got angry at you again. I screamed. LOUD. Oh, so loud. Too loud. I stopped hearing the music. Then... You let me be for a while.
By Manisha Dhalaniabout a year ago in Poets
Friendship is a bond so strong and true, A treasure that's worth more than gold to you. It brings light and joy to our lives each day,
By Aseraabout a year ago in Poets
Doggy toys and kitty toys Laying everywhere Flat surface? No longer Now it’s a rollercoaster High surface? No matter Now we’ve grown and reach higher
By Whimsical Wanderer about a year ago in Poets
Christmas is the sheerest of joy wrapped up in a smile From the first hug of a friend or kiss from a grandma The first taste of a sugar cookie made from scratch
By Barb Dukemanabout a year ago in Poets
‘Twas a warm and bright November day, I stood, admiring the Christmas display. Out for a walk, all by myself, I thought I heard the voice of an elf.
By Cathy holmesabout a year ago in Poets
