Little wren I have no clue when You ended up in here It’s so totally unclear So how, when, why? Did you walk in, or fly?
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
soldiers bring him on stretcher bleeding caked mud starving thirst deep clothes too big jungle takes shoes ___
By Christy Munson2 years ago in Poets
What a day it has been! It's a sunny day. The birds are singing. What a bright day it is! What a hedonistic purchase!
By Leonah M2 years ago in Poets
Keep moving life always suffer You will get what actually matter The patience with pain, the waiting eyes rain May hear a gain, but still eyes in pain
By Parveen Baloch 2 years ago in Poets
Skipping around town, the coolness of the downpour, with no umbrella.
By James Green2 years ago in Poets
Standing behind the wall, forbidden to look tall, To be the dainty taste for a man’s unsatiated hunger, The tale of a woman’s right to emancipation has seen it all.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Pain What is pain? Pain is only feeling the rain On a sunny day Pain is being alone in a crowded room Pain is not having them around
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Inspiration can come from anywhere But the voice always comes Sometimes it’s a roar Sometimes it’s a hum Sometimes it comes when I’m too busy with life to write
Disconnect yourself from everyone for a few years. Not everyone needs to know about your future plans. Learn new methods, knowledge, and abilities.
By Gloria Penelope2 years ago in Poets
Her heart beats in time to the rushing of her breath, Fear courses through her veins, boiling her blood, Her eyes widen at the impossibility laid before her,
By Colleen Millsteed 2 years ago in Poets
She always comes to me at the most unexpected times. Typically at 6:30 p.m. when I return from work. She does my household tasks.
Take a long-distance drive. You'll be driving far away. To an unusual spot. Where you will not receive a signal. Make sure you have no prior knowledge of the place.
