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Menace
Fluffy, tufty white looks cute then starts to threaten - Go home or else, rain! Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed this haiku. If you did, you might also like these:
By TheSpinstress about a year ago in Poets
Man of Sky
Some folk think a fowl Others ponder an aircraft Nay, 'tis Superman
By Raine Nealabout a year ago in Poets
Sky
Serene clouds drifting Kid’s red kites fluttering and Yawing in the wind
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Pale Rider Revisited
I can’t remember what inspired this verse, probably watching a Wild West movie on TV. But I do remember being impressed with how I managed to finish it after having no idea where it was going… :D
By Kimberley Silverthorneabout a year ago in Poets
Dirty Snowflake
If I were a snowflake stuck to the window of a cozy log cabin Before I had the chance to melt Maybe I'd catch the eyes of the cuddly couple lounging by the fireplace on top of the large, brown bear pelt
By McKenzie McQuadeabout a year ago in Poets
H.A.L.L.O.W.E.E.N.
Introduction I thought I would try and put together an acrostic plagiaristic poem for Halloween based on books, films and monsters. The concept of plagiaristic poetry is documented in the story in the Addendum.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
She Walk's In Beauty
She walks in beauty, soft and clear, Through whispered worlds, both far and near. With grace as light as morning’s sigh, She drifts like stars across the sky.
By zulfi buxabout a year ago in Poets
Kodak Film and Saveloys
Those who didn’t grow up in Australia during the 70s and 80s may not be familiar with the words: ‘Winfield’ (a brand of cigarettes) ‘dingo’ (a type of wild dog) ‘fag’ (cigarette) ‘saveloy’ (a deep-fried battered sausage, also known as a ‘battered sav’).
By Kimberley Silverthorneabout a year ago in Poets
The Journey Within
I wandered far through fields of doubt and dreams, Where shadows mixed with light, both fierce and fair. In silent depths, beneath life’s rushing streams,
By Ƒนʀƙเ ฬʀเτєรabout a year ago in Poets
Reflections on Life’s Path
Through winding roads and paths I’ve chanced to tread, Where choices bloom like roses, bright and bold. Each step a story, tales of joy or dread,
By Ƒนʀƙเ ฬʀเτєรabout a year ago in Poets
A Glowing Prank
The unknown smiles... laughs. And eyeing skylights, the troll... Opportunity. Thank you for reading! Which part of the poem resonates with you? Share your thoughts.
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
Missed Your treat
October 31st was fine and dandy until the little kids came to get candy. The mini wannabe freaks come out at night. They wanna eat my candy bowl in one bite.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets