Piling into the over warm car because it was going to the river. Not a babbling brook or a lazy meandering stream But a rushing frothing, racing waterway.
By Anita Dotts2 months ago in Poets
RISK? ----- Lotion... is Pro- hope future past love alcohol (rubbing) filing matter put camera... The day, conned
By K.A. Smith2 months ago in Poets
The lawn of the Estate rolled in green for what seemed miles, falling off to the edge where the cliff crashed into the surf.
An untried route for a convoy of two Volkswagen van and Willy’s jeep. Short straws rode second, outside of towns, the highway
One percent more than yesterday, A quiet promise made at dawn, No thunder in the effort shown, Yet change begins and fear is gone.
By John Smith2 months ago in Poets
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 Nettles2 months ago in Poets
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 months ago in Poets
I was intact before you. *** Not whole. Just unbroken. *** The dark knew me. It kept its distance. *** Then you arrived
By Aarsh Malik2 months ago in Poets
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 📚🪶2 months ago in Poets
Ugly sweater wear; Holiday cinema? Yes! Respect? Unrefused... Don't ask him about his business. * Thank you for reading!
By Kendall Defoe 2 months ago in Poets
Icy Winds Burn Us Scorching Our Frozen Faces Her Warm Lips Find Mine
By I. Lazyryn2 months ago in Poets
hi, Kaleidoscope, nice running into you here behind my shut eyes
By Dalma Ubitz2 months ago in Poets
