I wanted to be loved. because I need love. I am craving to be loved. Love without expectation Love without conditions
By Neetu Jadon2 years ago in Poets
The endless road-- The goal beyond-- Borders tease a sure arrival: ~ Illusion, Cross-sectioned sands, Unkempt mirage pulled taut,
By Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man2 years ago in Poets
Wheat toast and butter Simplicity incarnate Yeoman’s delight The dairy farmer Harkens the tasteful wonders
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Poets
THE WIND, All of you know it, Have heard about it, The way it flows, Through cities and suburbs, Above the villages and rivers,
By Esala Gunathilake2 years ago in Poets
Mother Nature's Embrace In verdant fields where wildflowers bloom, With gentle hands, she crafts each room, A tapestry of green and gold,
By Arif Ali2 years ago in Poets
When the lunch bell rang, I would run to her house, just down the street, boots flying, as fast as I could go. Nan would help me off with my coat and shoooosh me into the kitchen. Where the table would be set for me - just so.
By Bonnie Bowerman2 years ago in Poets
Making the dry, pale, brown, drained fields, bloom with the softest touch of, raindrops and breeze, you arrive cheerfully,
By P.A.Vinura Jayasanka2 years ago in Poets
What is life if not cyclical? Something round and spherical? Art imitates life, life imitates art, what is earth if not Ephermeral?
By Soul2 years ago in Poets
“Our Father who art in Heaven” our family recited on the drive to 7-Eleven. As I age, the distance of time wrought my memory,
By Natasha Collazo2 years ago in Poets
In every corner of the earth, in every land, Women rise, hand in hand, A sisterhood that knows no bounds, With voices strong, with hearts unbound.
By Katya Danova2 years ago in Poets
Hershey's Milk Chocolate Bar a special snack of my youth, no lie, it is the absolute truth. Believe me, candy was better than a sour pickle.
By Babs Iverson2 years ago in Poets
You’re our mama, our beautiful mama. You’ve made us happy throughout our lives. With gentle words and loving hands, You’ve helped us shape our paths.
By Heather Zieffle 2 years ago in Poets
