Always sounds grand in the moment An expression of hope To conquer every unknown valley and slope Little do we know that always means in all ways
By Atomic Historianabout a month ago in Poets
THE TREE WITH A SECRET LIGHT The white branches glow in the room, alive with colours that breathe softly. Every ornament hangs
By Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
Awaken my soul I hear your call But I understand nothing Detached from The Otherworld A forgotten past Disconnected
What branch are you from Asked some One In the stands Being fans Go Army They heard with glee
By Marc OBrienabout a month ago in Poets
Simmer, simmer, boiling dinner Incantation of olde Lizard tails and tortoise shells Eyes of newts and toads Noxious brew, delightful stew
By 𝐑𝐌𝐒about a month ago in Poets
As the brisk winds of Autumn give way to Jack Frost and the sweet bells of Thanksgiving chime despair not the season that’s soon to be lost
If you ꓄ꋪꀤꉓꀘ-ꂦꋪ-꓄ꋪꍟꍏ꓄ ㅤㅤㅤon ꉓꍏꀎ꒒ꀸꋪꂦꈤ ꌗ꓄ꋪꍟꍟ꓄ you’re sure to get a fright That’s why some kids will stay ㅤㅤㅤfar, far away
'Twas two weeks before Christmas, and all through the mall, Every wallet was screaming, "Please, nothing at all!" The price tags were hung on the merchandise with care,
By Tim Carmichaelabout a month ago in Poets
Feeling no self worth A shadow of myself What have I become A beacon of pain A stained canvas for your projections A dark reflection
The world is busy buying, and decorating Christmas trees. But what about the real trees? Are you giving enough thought
By Seema Patelabout a month ago in Poets
Unknowingly, I started that time ol’ machine like a quarter dropped into a jukebox A melody plays softly, setting the scene
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a month ago in Poets
Charales wash up on the shore, eyeless and pale. Their burial regalia is an ocher foam dried to crust. We count the epiphytes that cling to Chapala’s power lines as we make our journey around the Lake. The dead are beyond number.
By Seanabout a month ago in Poets
