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Potpourri Or Poopourri. Top Story - November 2023.
Smooth move, ex-lax - You think you’re smart No wait, relax That’s not a fart Those meds will help If you can’t poop
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Bear with me, love. I’m learning.
I’ve been talking wedding plans On a melting planet. Your place or mine? I’m not the first in my family to be mentally ill.
By Ashe Lawson2 years ago in Poets
We can't let the robots write all the poems
We can’t let the robots write all the poems. What was I saying just one minute ago? — Oh, yes. I don’t want reincarnation to be real
By Ashe Lawson2 years ago in Poets
The Ritual is the Spell
I’ve thought about writing. I’ve read books about writing. I’ve mused about writing, Even pontificated about writing. I’ve known about writing,
By Ashe Lawson2 years ago in Poets
A Guide to Rocking Cold Resistant Gloves. Content Warning.
Hey folks, ready to tackle winter head-on? It's that time of the year when the air gets crisp, and the cold starts nipping at your fingertips. But don't sweat it – we've got your back with the lowdown on cold resistant gloves. Let's break it down, find out what makes 'em tick, and get you set for a cozy winter.
By Jasmine2 years ago in Poets
Dealt This Play
My daddy told me when I was young, "You gotta play the cards you're dealt. "Good or bad, just show them what you've got "Lay them out right on the felt."
By Meredith Harmon2 years ago in Poets
OH THESE DREAMS OF MINE
Oh these dreams of mine Can I not wake up from you ? Oh how peaceful it is when I’m sleeping , facts knowing I get to be in our world
By MY PEN ✍🏽 SPEAKS 🦋2 years ago in Poets
There Should Be No WAR
In a world where hearts are free, A place where peace is meant to be. No thunder roars, no cannons roar, In the realm where there should be no war.
By Arish Ali 2 years ago in Poets
Shipwrecked!
Shipwrecked! Shipwrecked! How I remember being shipwrecked! // Waves, waves, waves. Crash, crash, crash. // Shipwrecked! Shipwrecked!
By Muhammad Bayazeed2 years ago in Poets
Reaching Out
From across the room My eyes glanced upon perfection I turned away Blushing Was I ready to be a part of the crowd? My short red skirt and 3" heels
By KA Stefana 2 years ago in Poets
The List
To all those writers who just want to trash the whole story/book and bash their computers: Don't give up. Keep trying. You'll get it.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
#MomBizMatriarchLife
OH forgot to put this: This article is because of a little unofficial writing challenge. :) Check out Mackenzie's little challenge prompt for this.
By Hope Martin2 years ago in Poets