Acorns abound on the ground Baking bread makes a wondrous sound Cooling cookies crackle and pop as we Drop more doughnuts in oil
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
We bow before the very holy eyes, Of the goddess residing in the skies. We worship the girls as the deities of righteousness,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Sitting here Pondering life All it’s struggle and strife Wondering if any of it is worthwhile Wandering through this wilderness
I see you for what you are The magic you hide from the world A magic that only those pure of heart can see You try to hide it
as he is and i watch him full of chaos, anger, and love so, we are both alone i then watch the puffing of his chest and when it descends, inevitable
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
Something else? Or is it just a question? In every language, in every nation, nearly everyone Asks themselves at least once - Oh my! Where have the days gone by?
By Umesh Yadav 2 years ago in Poets
Self promotion is the worst It’s rowing against the ocean Not just one tide Fighting every fish It’s a free for all
Numbers trickling down pages A song of sages Machine elves dancing through our minds Yet, there is nothing to find An enigma lost to time
Woe is my lil' squash, Left without his just purpose, Too cute is he still. * Would love to have some subscribers who don't mind a cute poem or story every other day. I love to read and hope you'll share too.*
By Toby Heward2 years ago in Poets
It’s time to tear the clothesline down; iron poles once held it high, our laundry dancing for all to see, flapping against the sky.
By Randy Baker2 years ago in Poets
~Snow Angels!~ Seasons come and Seasons Go But winter is the one that's best Putting young and old to the test, Over whose Snow Angel is the BEST?
By Jennifer Cooley2 years ago in Poets
A wonderful film, but with one issue, corely. Ken got off easy ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Poets
