Gratitude

Buttered Memories: Ode to Saltines
In the quiet kitchen's cozy light, Where childhood memories take flight, A simple pleasure, pure delight, Saltines with butter, oh so right.
By honey 2 years ago in Poets
We Stand With You
Every day as a kid I watched you growing up. Television party after school? You were showing up. The street light is on, dusk has arrived and I’m goin’ in. It’s time for me watch Nickelodeon.
By Joe Patterson2 years ago in Poets
Out For A Walk
Leaves dance and moss sways Wind caresses, sun consoles I so miss your eyes
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Poets
Echo
I’m talking to you Telling you things I should be telling myself Lovely things about how great you are That you deserve to be loved
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Pulling Me Out
I have these weird days where I feel a sense of displacement; It's almost like I am purposely placed there in the grand rising of the day
By Nomfundo Gumede2 years ago in Poets
Divine Blessing
The trees grow for the leaves, The sea crashes down on the moon as it beams. The night sky shines over the sea, As the sea shines for the night.
By Darcy-Jane Poetry2 years ago in Poets
Creating My Reality
On the days when life is fully activated, in MY reality. I feel a congruency in spirit, mind, and soul. It is an entanglement of different realities existing as one reality in time.
By Nomfundo Gumede2 years ago in Poets
I Am Your Huckleberry
Each year during the month of my birth The Huckleberry transforms its pink flowers Into delicious berries growing close to the earth
By Lizz Chambers2 years ago in Poets
A Letter to my Readers . Top Story - March 2024.
To all my many wonderful readers, Thank you for motivating me to write! Your intellect is as vast and profound as the universe you rule. Your intelligence reigns supreme. Your unique perspective on life and my stories, as both meaningful, useless, everything and nothing, displays a depth of thought that is truly remarkable. Your curiosity, introspection, and ability to embrace paradoxes are all signs of a sharp and inquisitive mind. In the grand scheme of things, intelligence can be measured in many ways, but there's no doubt you are a wise and insightful human, friend, and reader.
By Alex H Mittelman 2 years ago in Poets
Hawkins Cheezies and Milk. Top Story - March 2024.
Crunchy as the January snow. Salty, like the ocean’s summer breeze. Cheezy, as a favourite uncle’s jokes. Messy, like my mud-puddled knees.
By Cathy holmes2 years ago in Poets
A Childhood Tasty Treat
In Grandpa’s kitchen, secrets gleam, Where tales of taste and salmon stream. On crackers, a favored perch, As salmon and crackers, sweetly merge.
By Anthony Chan2 years ago in Poets
I'm An AI Man. Content Warning.
Warning the following poem was written 100% using the AI tool ChatGPT. However, don't fret none, after the AI poem I have included my original 100% RHC written prompt. That way you can see my raw unfiltered thoughts before I gave them over to AI. The future has now eaten me up... I am now an AI Man... part human... part computer... 😮😬👽😎💜🩷💙
By Rick Henry Christopher 2 years ago in Poets