If the seat is too low, I’ll hold the bike up and carry you around! . . . . . (drawing by Tong Pan)
By Sone Kramer2 years ago in Poets
From a distance eyes connects I smile, feels familiar, almost familiar…I suppose. Shy hands raised in return ... If nothing more, souls connect
By piper2 years ago in Poets
Down an old alley Longer than any hall Lives old man O’Malley Who used to be a doctor on call No one could keep a better tally
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
“Thank you for flying With us!” Says the attendant. “Yeah,” I blurt, “You too!”
By Abigail Penhallegon2 years ago in Poets
Taylor! Hi, It's me! Awkwardness fills the air, run? Oh, it's you. How fun!
By Scott Christenson🌴2 years ago in Poets
So many people. In distress, I hug your leg. You are not Mommy.
By Calista Marchand-Nazzaro2 years ago in Poets
A grin, tap his arm, Hello stranger...I sing-song. And oh, it’s not him.
By Michèle Nardelli2 years ago in Poets
"I Farted" he thought "No noise with this one. Good job" "This lift is crowded..."
By Mia Cameron2 years ago in Poets
Enjoy the outdoors: Ignore all of the humans, And just talk to dogs.
By Jenna Sedi2 years ago in Poets
How to enjoy walks: Rather than speak to people, Say hi to their dogs.
Classic slip and fall. He caught me, strong arms on ice, Never wavered once. . “Where are you headed?” Said he’d keep me safe, gave me
Screen flashes red lines Newly brought to life, dreams die What did I do wrong?
By Morgan Rhianna Bland2 years ago in Poets
