I have woken up, and peed on a grass before! That might not seem sanitary, but I am human - and also peeing is natural! I have woken up, thinking that the bathroom is outside, and I have never wanted to live inside with any person!
By 365poetry - "Holy Trinity":::: I Know The Cross, It's The Spirit Of Kharôn Latin Spelling (Charon) Translation "Fierce Brightness"10 days ago in Poets
When Time Forms A Circle A ring of fire hangs in the waking sky, perfect and unbroken above the sand. The sun rests gently on ancient stone,
By Marie381Uk 10 days ago in Poets
The twinkly stars shine down Twinkly stars shine down on quiet streets, night holding its breath above the ground. Windows glow with borrowed warmth and thought,
under the blue sky bee sips magnolia nectar— my heart softly blooms. Near our backyard garden, there is a southern magnolia tree that blossoms with giant white flowers in summer. I see honeybees sipping from it, and I feel an intense sense of joy.
By Seema Patel10 days ago in Poets
I brushed my teeth today, I should get a GOLD star!! I brushed my teeth today, I should get a GOLD star! I brushed my teeth today, I.... should get a GOLD Star!
I used to stand in the mirror like I was giving a report on everything I’d done wrong. Chin angle, eye bags, that weird bend in my smile
By Milan Milic11 days ago in Poets
My coat pockets are full of small nonsense a receipt that’s faded to blank, two coins from a country I don’t live in, a gum wrapper folded into a tight square
"Alisha" ~A protector or advocate for people who lack voice or power~ * Taking a look back, on these writings from the last two years.
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️11 days ago in Poets
~Alisha~ What it Means: A protector or advocate for people who lack voice or power * Words That Describe the Name: ALISHA
When I turned seventeen I thought I knew it all. I danced, I laughed, I knew my truths, I stood up firm and tall. - But when I reached nineteen, I learnt I didn’t know so much,
By Latisha Fairfull11 days ago in Poets
The Window Child She waits by the window, pale and small, No laughter answers her quiet call. Books are her friends, their voices glow,
By C.M.11 days ago in Poets
This is what his family wanted, but I'm not his MOTHER! This is what his family wanted, but I'm not his CHILD! This is what his family wanted, but I'm never his GRANDPARENTS!
By 365poetry - "Holy Trinity":::: I Know The Cross, It's The Spirit Of Kharôn Latin Spelling (Charon) Translation "Fierce Brightness"11 days ago in Poets
