My get-up-and-go has got up and gone!!!😆 Where has it gone? I truly don't know!!!😁 Someone said you'll find it if you awaken at dawn and spot a silver fawn...😆
By Tiffany Gordon10 months ago in Poets
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By Paul Stewart10 months ago in Poets
Basically a lightly humorous take on the question of whether one would rather live in the Star Trek or Star Wars Universe. *************************************
By Andrew C McDonald10 months ago in Poets
Our love is like a clumsy pup, So full of joy, yet tripping up. It dashes fast, then takes a spill, But wags its tail and loves me still.
By Tale Weaver10 months ago in Poets
The Easter Bunny Ate All My Eggs I woke up early, full of cheer, Easter morning finally here! I searched the yard, I searched the bed,
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
I love you, dear, through thick and thin, Through ups and downs, through loss and win. But one small thing tests my soul,
Some loves don't finish with slammed doors or bitter words. Some loves finish in silence. Not the quiet kind — the heavy kind. The kind that sticks around after someone's gone. The kind that echoes through empty places, through voicemails that never get returned, through memories that still have the flavor of home.
By MD NAYEM10 months ago in Poets
I did not aspire to be a poet. I had poetry chase me like rain pours onto houses — sudden, noiseless, unavoidable.
I was shopping downtown at my local bookstore Looking for the latest book by my favorite author Fully relaxed and enjoying the scents in the shop
By Mother Combs10 months ago in Poets
Sleep, sleep Are you a friend or foe? As a sit at my laptop to write Vocal stories Why do you steal on me? With my fingers on the keyboard
By Wanjiru Ciira10 months ago in Poets
Our love’s a grand buffet so fine, With every dish—a love divine. From spicy fights to sweet embrace, I savor each and every taste.
A Poetic Disaster I’m a poet, allegedly, Though my rhymes fight me steadily. I light a candle, sip some tea, And scroll for memes religiously.
