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The Fragrance of Love
You keep roses in the air, You weave dreams in my words with care. When you touch, the colors wake, When you speak, the moonlight fades.
By Muhammad Ahtsham12 months ago in Poets
The Fishy Catch
The Fishy Catch Out at sea with pipe in hand, The captain grinned—his luck was grand. His boat, so small, yet packed so tight,
By Marie381Uk 12 months ago in Poets
Oh To Be A Ted Talk Talker!
I would love to have my own Ted Talk Being invited to one of their events to talk about my own personal thoughts theories and ideas about aspects of life
By Paul Stewart12 months ago in Poets
Such a petty little man
Whom do I mean? I think he’s obscene From his tip to his toe To his bright orange glow. Braggadocious from birth
By Marie McGrath12 months ago in Poets
Exhilarated
Not my first time, submitting to a challenge; the topic was sweet and I thought "I can manage". Started slow, and then I went crazy;
By Alex Torres12 months ago in Poets
How do they "love" on Pluto?
How do they love on Pluto? With or without tentacles? Do they pick one of ninety thousand, Five hundred sixty days, To reveal their fondness?
By Salomé Saffiri12 months ago in Poets
Ocean Vuong: A Poetic Voice of Intimacy, Loss, and Resilience
Early Life and Influences Born in Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam, in 1988, Vuong immigrated to the United States with his family as a child. His upbringing in a working-class immigrant household in Hartford, Connecticut, played a crucial role in shaping his literary voice. Growing up, he was drawn to storytelling, especially as a way to bridge the cultural and linguistic gaps between himself and the world around him. He learned English at a later age, and this delayed acquisition of language informs much of his work, particularly his fascination with words, their meanings, and their limitations.
By Mr Ali12 months ago in Poets
The Connect
Connect four Sounds like funk music With the headphones. Don't take off like a Spaceship this day in age, Keep 'em on. Where was the journey, My ear bud. Bud stone Never stay the same Get gone... funk. Hear the fame, Heard the change, Connect four... Wore it down.
By K.A. Smith12 months ago in Poets
Love In Fifty Words
Love In Fifty Words, Eleven Hours Left Oh I'd Love To Win, But I'll Feel Bereft Verily, Yes Love Always Fills My Time Every Smile That I See I Love So Fine Love Is A Most Perfect Inspiration Outrageously Wonderful Elation Vaguely, Hopefully, Lovingly Forward Excellent Romance And Much More
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 12 months ago in Poets
The Jokes on me 😆
I once told a joke that was corny. I laughed all night with Sigourney. So hard that we puked, All over my suit I still wore it to work in the morning.
By Lamar Wiggins12 months ago in Poets
I Say the Words I Wish to Hear
I say the words I wish to hear, Expecting the world to echo them clear, In every action, in every breath, A reflection of what my heart begets.
By Adarsh Kumar Singh12 months ago in Poets
Cat jack-insane
There once was a cat named Sprinkles, Who wore tiny hats with wrinkles. She danced in the rain, With moves so profane,
By Karun 12 months ago in Poets