The man with a alien tattoo The man with an alien tattoo walks through the dark without a word ink alive against his skin
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Thighs quaking Knees shaking Carrying my jar of clay everyday Arms locked in desperation Imperceptible fatigue as my ribs dig into my spleen
By Atomic Historian5 months ago in Poets
Soft brown fur, matted into delicate pills, roundness pressed flat after years of comfort more pillow than teddy.
By Ellie Hoovs5 months ago in Poets
Some Say She Is Weird Some say she is weird her dress too dark her eyes too clear her silence sharp her smile slight a shadow moving through the night
Please Let Me Sleep And Dream Each night I turn back the time, slipping into dreams where you are still mine. your voice close enough to touch,
Echoes of the Sixties In the house of the rising sun I wait a runaway heart asking where did our love go letters lost with please Mr Postman
Crying in the Rain Crying in the rain I walk where shadows gather the house of the rising sun behind me paint it black on broken walls
The Summer The Heat Wave The street was quiet that hot July rows of houses holding the sun windows open wide with no relief
Wrong Choices in life I look behind at wasted years, the roads I walked with blinded eyes. I see the choices hard and wrong,
There really are many definitions of this term 'infestation'. Here is one in acrostic form even though on the creative side.
By Mark Graham5 months ago in Poets
Do Animals Feel Loss He waits by the water, alone now. The mate who ran beside him is gone. The wind carries her scent, and it fades too fast.
I’ve searched for you in the ocean I’ve searched for you in the skies I’ve searched for you in other’s eyes I’ve searched for you all our lives
