For Matthew Fromm's Challenge * Waking in a haze I prepare the soul's windows grabbing my glasses
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
My phone in my hand the world at my fingertips Still, I am alone * ** *** For Matthew Fromm's Challenge And now a challenge!
Fogged over mirror Obscures the vanity and unveils character ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Poets
“Literature is its own art: the turn of phrase, the delicate spiderweb of words interwoven to snare the reader, an intricate dance of rhythmic sounds and archetypical images silently parading before scrolling eyes.
By C. Rommial Butler2 years ago in Poets
Hugs. Laughter. Tears. I miss all my loved ones. Home. It's where the heart is!
By Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)2 years ago in Poets
i know i'm not dumb and i know i'm not fucking blind some things; i can't see
By Bren2 years ago in Poets
fucking irrelevant torn between the then and now this irreverence
Flotsam dances, free, Nature's tapestry unfolds, Soul's journey embraced.
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
When the sun rises. You'll be under the light. Just like being beneath the moonlight. When the sun rises. Your life will get better.
By Gloria Penelope2 years ago in Poets
Misuse and abuse Of words robs them of meaning Was that traumatic?
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
Horses on grassland, grazing in the morning mist, a cat purrs by them.
By James Green2 years ago in Poets
Whispering cold breeze licks at the skeleton trees mingles with the tweets from the birds scouring for worms new birth on the horizon
By Daphsam2 years ago in Poets
