Did I say that? You read that? Really? I doubt that. My fingers couldn't have possibly typed that. A while back you say.
By L.I.E8 months ago in Poets
Back and forth, tossing words Waiting for Cathy to take her turn Kelli and I, suffering from poetic gerd Spewing up verses as if they burn
By Mother Combs8 months ago in Poets
Sometimes, I think my boyfriend gets annoyed with how dramatic I can be. But I don’t know what else he expects. Next time he says
By E. C. Mira8 months ago in Poets
Hey, you! Yeah, you. I know what you've been doing. Scrolling on Vocal Media for the past 20 minutes like it's your 9-5. Yeah, I get it! You wanna be a supportive commenter! It can't hurt.
By Belle8 months ago in Poets
Eyes down, No time to look away, That might lead my brain astray! Does this sound right? What does that mean? My brain alights,
By Carol Ann Townend8 months ago in Poets
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I'm not worried too much by the sting; From a distance, I'll just blast the thing. But there's something I really abhor: Its buzzing, an insectile roar.
By Rachel Deeming8 months ago in Poets
I. The City Sleeps with One Eye Open The city hunches like a drunk in the alley, coughing neon into puddles, its breath thick with secrets and gin.
By Esther Sun8 months ago in Poets
A challenge was sent Publicly issued on Vocal Kelli did consent Tee-toe-sal The terms were agreed A poem off it would be
It started one night with a heavenly light That shone from the crisper drawer, blindingly bright. The milk stood up straight, the eggs softly hummed,
By David M8 months ago in Poets
Here I am in the most amazing place in the world… my shower Read I go into my thoughts and this is what I found Do Disney princesses really represent mental illnesses?
By Ada Zuba8 months ago in Poets
I “comb” my hair And I love taffy Sharon, beware Let’s invite Cathy Mix the words And tease a beat Sing like a bird
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden8 months ago in Poets
