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Take a Lick
I love red pops I can even make my own It's an art It's a fun food It's my jam I love to make pops All you do is Boil the Karo
By Tina D'Angelo3 years ago in Poets
Writer's Block
Writer's block, oh writer's block, You're the bane of my existence. You make me want to scream and shout, And tear my hair out in frustration.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
"Envy's Embrace"
Jealousy, a serpent's tongue, Coiled within, where shadows throng. Its envious gaze, a poisonous art, Tainting love's canvas, tearing hearts apart.
By Zulqarnain Haider3 years ago in Poets
Dear Kristen
Dear Kristen (we will be kind and keep things civil, taking the higher ground) Hate is such a powerful word to use,
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Poets
In the spirit of Autumn
Aloft upon the vibrant tides of fall, Where sun-kissed hues ignite the fleeting trees, I wander through the breath of Nature's call,
By emad afsary3 years ago in Poets
Eternal love: Ode to my beloved Marie
In realms of love, where hearts entwine, There blooms a tale, so sweetly divine, A story of a love so true and rare, Of my beloved Marie, beyond compare.
By emad afsary3 years ago in Poets
Fading Flames. Content Warning.
Two hearts, like celestial bodies aligned, Once entwined in love's orbit, beautifully defined. But as gravity waned, they drifted afar,
By Miguel Ramirez3 years ago in Poets
The Slut Shame of a Hot Matcha Latte
Matcha, you so hot. You slap me with your naughty flavor, a blender mixture of horse hay and cow shit. And don’t get me started on your thiccc texture.
By Mackenzie Davis3 years ago in Poets
What's Next ?
A day has passed without me being where you Are; And hat has been on my mind the whole day.. I never wrote down how I felt Abt this until 5:31 am today; the choice to keep on writing was dwindling based on my uncertainty of you wanting to keep listening/reading,
By Jeshurun Cyrus3 years ago in Poets
To Run With the Wind
To Run With the Wind I used to be able to run with the wind, My hair swirling up with the breeze. Sports were never a problem.
By Margaret Brennan3 years ago in Poets
Love's Guiding Light (Poetic Version)
In the realm of dreams, where aspirations reside, I, Mutheu Alice, sought purpose as my guide. From Kitui's embrace, a Kamba soul yearned to be free,
By James W.3 years ago in Poets
Lost
In shadows of my weary heart, Where love's embers long departed, I wander through the hall of aches, Where echoes of past love awaken.
By Rose Wanjiku Kimani3 years ago in Poets