The Pole Dancer She said it’s a sport, and I laughed in my tea Till she showed me a spin and the lamp hit my knee She climbed like a squirrel, all muscle and sass
By Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
The Heat Wave Of 2025 Heat presses in today will climb to 30 degrees the air is thick, like it’s holding me down no breeze moves
Nobody Wants the Truth I say I’m breaking, but they turn the conversation to the weather, or what they had for tea. I mention the noise in my head,
The Psychic’s Reading The psychic told her when she’d marry told her when the baby would arrive he got those right but he never said she’d kill her husband
It was young Life was steamy Condensed into a cloud That cloud, Young and dreamy, Never dreamt much out loud It let it build up
By Amos Glade7 months ago in Poets
All the signs were there... and as clear as day. The red in her eyes were red flags and tear‐stained cheeks couldn't possibly speak louder‐
By Josh Morgan7 months ago in Poets
The second day that we begin to understand and utilize the education that we supply to our jobs and professions that determine our worth and to make
By Mark Graham7 months ago in Poets
Satisfaction of a good week's work attractions of fun and whimsy together so that we understand what the weekend really is about
I didn't grow up playing Pulitzer pretend, in necklaces dripping with silver spoons, and mirrors that always demanded "just so",
By Ellie Hoovs7 months ago in Poets
Going back and forth making sure that the lines straight for neatness counts plenty. ________ mowing in a forward and sometimes in a backward fashion
So, as requested here is what Fridays are to mean to me. Fantastic timing for we realize that our individual tendencies are about to
The Bagpipes Play A Sad Tune The bagpipes play a sad sad tune it cuts the air at break of noon a voice of hills, of fields long bare
