Holiday

The Sabbath Day
The Sabbath day is a day of rest; it stands alone as the best. When Friday comes, I cannot wait for the sun to set so I can keep my date.
By Lorelei Nettles44 minutes ago in Poets
I Hate AI, It Just Never Seems To Co-operate - Why Does It Make Sense, Why?
Why do you think you know all the information!? Don't you see I'm trying to change the world! Don't you see that I want people to know things, scary things!?
By 365poetry - "Holy Trinity":::: I Know The Cross, It's The Spirit Of Kharôn Latin Spelling (Charon) Translation "Fierce Brightness"about 24 hours ago in Poets
Whispers of Frost
The morning wears a silver cloak, As frost paints patterns on the windowpane. Silent whispers float through the air, Where dreams dissolve in the hush of snow.
By Freya2 days ago in Poets
Many People Keep Asking The Same Questions: Who Are You??
I've started to understand this whole thing in life! I can't fight it alone, and certainly counselling sessions cannot help.
By 365poetry - "Holy Trinity":::: I Know The Cross, It's The Spirit Of Kharôn Latin Spelling (Charon) Translation "Fierce Brightness"2 days ago in Poets
What the Light Took
I was intact before you. *** Not whole. Just unbroken. *** The dark knew me. It kept its distance. *** Then you arrived
By Aarsh Malik2 days ago in Poets
I Am A Man, I Am A Woman - I Learn Different - I Do........ I Learn Different - I Am A Man, I Am A Woman - I Learn Different - I Do
Do you take "Mary" to be your wife - NO, she wasn't a VIRGIN, biblically she cannot be pregnant! Do you take John, to be your husband - NO, he wasn't covered in water, he never understood what he needed.
By 365poetry - "Holy Trinity":::: I Know The Cross, It's The Spirit Of Kharôn Latin Spelling (Charon) Translation "Fierce Brightness"4 days ago in Poets
Follow The Flags!
Beach Safety! What’s to know, let’s jump in the ocean, nice and hasty… The Beachsafe website advises beach users to learn the rules.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶4 days ago in Poets
Ugly Sweaters
Ugly sweater wear; Holiday cinema? Yes! Respect? Unrefused... Don't ask him about his business. * Thank you for reading!
By Kendall Defoe 4 days ago in Poets
Icy Hot Warmth
Icy Winds Burn Us Scorching Our Frozen Faces Her Warm Lips Find Mine
By I. Lazyryn4 days ago in Poets
Winter Memory
hi, Kaleidoscope, nice running into you here behind my shut eyes
By Dalma Ubitz4 days ago in Poets
Warm me from the inside out
Chocolate coated throat, frost-kissed fingers cradle a spicy sweet embrace.
By Eden Row4 days ago in Poets
Christmas Tree
Christmas tree curbside done with living room season waiting for trash truck. I don't even put a Christmas tree in the living room. But when I see the trees on the curb, near the trash bin, waiting for pickup, it makes me sad. Maybe I see a metaphor in it, the way it is discarded when the season is over.
By Seema Patel4 days ago in Poets