A spirit who floated around, In limbo, then suddenly found, He’d return to the Earth, With a new kind of birth, But alas, he’s now just a hound.
By Dabasish Palabout a year ago in Poets
A fellow lay down for a rest, In a coffin, he thought he was blessed. But then with a yawn, He woke up at dawn, In a cloud-bed that felt second best.
There was once a soul in a queue, At the gates with a shimmering view. Saint Peter looked down, And then with a frown, Said, "Wait, you're not due until two!"
A man once passed on in the night, But woke up with quite a fright. He found himself there, In the middle of air, Wondering who turned on the light.
The lingering, tingling feeling Of when you’re not here The sensation of your presence Still felt Like a welt on my psyche
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Our love is a flame burning bright, Guiding us through every night. In your arms, I find peace, And my worries all cease,
Two souls, in the night, softly kissed, In a moment that love can't resist. With a whisper so sweet, Our two hearts did meet,
In the garden, we first caught a glance, And our hearts began their sweet dance. With a smile and a sigh, Underneath the blue sky,
A special limerick for you both: There once was a set of kooky, annoying twins Who switched places & caused everyone’s head to spin
By Melissa Ingoldsbyabout a year ago in Poets
The soul and the heart, hand in hand, In life’s ever-shifting sand. They laugh and they cry, But always they try, To love in a world so grand.
Life’s a brief, wandering show, With highs and with moments of low. But through all we find, The heart stays aligned, With love as the ultimate glow.
Two hearts in love will entwine, In moments both bitter and fine. Through thick and through thin, They’ll lose and they’ll win,
