The Outside Loo Poem In the dead of night, the wind does bite, To the outside loo, I must make my flight. With a creaky door and a chilly breeze,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Problem with a Stubborn Dog A dog with spirit, full of pride, Refuses to budge, won’t be denied. A stubborn glance, a wagging tail,
All Fur Coat and No Brain She struts in her fur, so fine and grand, A master of illusions, ruling the land. Her pearls clink softly, a hollow refrain,
Three Elves on the Shelf Three little elves on the shelf one day, Decided to throw all the rules away. One rode a cat like a wild sleigh ride,
She once tried to bake a cake. But it turned out like a mistake. It was burnt to a crisp. And tasted like a fishy fish!
By Staringaleabout a year ago in Poets
A holiday full of charm Begins with trip to a Christmas tree farm Cutting down one’s own tree Deep in the new fallen snow
By Daphsamabout a year ago in Poets
Hive's or family So - So friends out there; For it's Breaking in the glove. Thank you for reading! Which part of the poem resonates with you? Share your thoughts.
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
Neil Downe was that alter boy we knew would be a priest Leigh Way would forgive someone deserving it the least Art Major went to college but he didn’t study art
By Earl W. Pearlabout a year ago in Poets
For protection, Two coats of Pink paint on Bars might be sick. Guards one... Who passes, Beware at own risk.
Be Happy In the gentle whisper of the dawn, Where light spills soft upon the lawn, Let joy awaken, rise anew, A dance of colors painted in blue.
Backgrounds are my home– messy vague shapes glazed over. Please remember me. ---------------------------------
By J. Jayabout a year ago in Poets
As I dribble on my Drabble I think, perhaps, I Should have stuck with Scrabble. My forehead wrinkled, My Fingers cramped,
By Andrew C McDonaldabout a year ago in Poets
