Hemorrhaging hypocrisy Of one way conversations You’re judging me When all I see is beauty How are you supposed to see me
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
It’s the end of the day Take me to the house of cards Take to where the bards play Take me out to the yard Where we can be merry
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. May you get what Your heart desires and more. May your New Year be joyous And bright; and bring you many happy
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
I have through that this would happens in every persons life and have experienced this in life Life's a winding path, sun-kissed and bruised,
By Sunil Kushwaha2 years ago in Poets
Tiny bells and jingle toes, snowflakes dance on frosty nose, Trees with lights like fairy stars, shining bright, no room for cars!
Is there a word For the smell of books? _ Two words, really For distinctly separate scents New and old. _ New books -
By Roderick Makim2 years ago in Poets
It's not about you and it never has been I know that sounds rude and harsh but it's true, none of us are special in the grand scheme of things
By Donny Foley2 years ago in Poets
Under the Fraser Fir tree Just for you and me Four Christmas gifts each All within easy reach One item each to wear Out here and there
This is the end of 2023. I sigh, I say, woe is me, then I look back at 2023, realized I should be happy as can be. I survived major surgery 2022.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
The sunrise will never know its beauty For it is too far No matter how much we shout The clouds will never know how soft they are
Hey you! Yeah you! you lil’ ol’ peasant you! You are P.O.O.R. only because you are a Product Of Own Revenue. It’s bad when it’s freezing outside and your checking account is below zero too.
By K. Wisendanger 2 years ago in Poets
Many of us do not know what we want in the moment until it passes Drowned in life’s vastness So take all of your chances
