Holiday

Holiday Whispers
Holiday Whispers Frosted mornings, breath on glass, In twinkling lights, the memories pass. The hum of carols, soft and clear,
By Carrie Guffyabout a year ago in Poets
Frost
The beauty is overwhelming as the seasons start to change. The frost on the grass has left me no time to rearrange. Fall is barely over but that seems to be okay.
By Barbara Gode Wilesabout a year ago in Poets
Joy to the World: Celebrating the Season. AI-Generated.
The small town of Willow brook was blanketed in snow, its streets twinkling with festive lights that adorned every house and lamppost. The scent of pine and cinnamon filled the air, mingling with the sound of Christmas carols drifting from every corner. It was the kind of town where the spirit of Christmas came alive with every passing snowflake, where neighbors greeted one another with warm smiles, and where everyone seemed to carry an extra dose of kindness during the holiday season.
By Kevin Richard about a year ago in Poets
Grandma’s House
It’s holiday time and you know what sets the mood. Grandma’s house, the holiday spot for food. Family loves grandma’s house for a reason.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
In From the Cold
In from the freeze With a tiny nosesicle sneeze Marshmallowy hot cocoa To set me at ease S’mores by the fireplace Sitting on a shaggy rug
By Andrew C McDonaldabout a year ago in Poets
The Thrill of Adventure: Exploring the Unknown
The Thrill of Adventure: Exploring the Unknown Adventure has always captivated the human spirit, from climbing the tallest mountains to exploring the deepest oceans. The urge to venture beyond the ordinary brings excitement, growth, and new perspectives. While adventure can mean something different for everyone, it universally represents a journey into the unknown, testing the limits of endurance, resilience, and curiosity. This article explores the allure of adventure, its impact on personal growth, and the importance of responsible exploration.
By Jay Gandhewarabout a year ago in Poets
First Snow
November air, Like monday’s gray skies, There’s too much night. We try to warm the bitterness, With libations soaked in cinnamon.
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
Somewhere In- Between
Lost in the silence surrounded by white An unbelievable stillness colors washed out of sight Autumn surrendered and fall fades away
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Christmas Tree
🌟 Shine bright Decorate with lights Placing ornaments all over
By L.I.Eabout a year ago in Poets
A game of darts
A game of darts, a quiet thrill, With steady hand and focused will. Three darts to throw, a chance to score, Each aimed with care, each seeking more.
By Anthony Dunn about a year ago in Poets
On the socioeconomics of being humane
The socioeconomics of humanness lies in the beauty of balancing the aspects of togetherness and isolation. In a world where life coincides with the duality of forces, oscillating between the forces of light and dark, beauty and hate, love and hatred, birth and death, humans are the most endearing and detrimental beings ever to exist. The prowess of intellect and communication, with the stellar mind that created the strides of evolution and lapses of civilization, is undeniably the most striking aspect of what makes humans the most resilient beings of them all.
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets
Christmas Wishes. Runner-Up in Holiday Reflections in Verse Challenge.
A rooted dream grows of fruits, lingering inside This holiday, a hope to quiet the dismal cries, Still, a bigger desire dares surface and invade
By Cindy Calderabout a year ago in Poets