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The truth is I spent the bulk of my 20s trying to make sure there was less of me to grab onto And I can't help but wonder if I should feel good that I accomplished my goal,
By Mikayla Rose10 months ago in Poets
Peace Somewhere Over the Rainbow
Peace Somewhere Over the Rainbow Somewhere beyond the world we know, where love is the only seed we sow, hands reach out without a name,
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Moldavite a powerful friend
Moldavite A powerful Stone Born of fire, cast from stars, a relic of impact, ancient and wild. From cosmic chaos, green embers fell,
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
What is SPAM?
Something Smells Sales Selling Sneaky.
By Mark Graham10 months ago in Poets
SPAM
SPAM is junk make money maybe not NO to SPAM!
By Mark Graham10 months ago in Poets
What is SPAM?
What is SPAM? I am not talking about the luncheon meat that comes in the can that really is good when fried in the pan. The SPAM I am talking about and going to try and describe is just plain annoying.
By Mark Graham10 months ago in Poets
Hyena
Who bewitched you into thinking of me as feeble easy prey? You dug a grave in preparation with cruel intentions
By Ellie Hoovs10 months ago in Poets
The Fire Within
The Fire Within A spark was born beneath my skin, A quiet glow, so soft, so thin. Yet deep inside, it longed to rise, To break beyond my guarded skies.
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Mechanical Painting Made by Man
Mechanical Painting Made by Man Beneath a sky painted in gold, where dust sings hymns to days untold, a creation stands on crimson stone,
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
vocal.media scammers in droves
vocal.media scammers in droves They creep, they crawl, they flood the feed, Clogging comments, built on greed. A broken link, a hollow claim,
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Writing is .....
Write, wrote, written read, read, readiness interest, intrigue, interactions triggers, teaching, timeliness intensive, intimate, insightful
By Mark Graham10 months ago in Poets
Hugo
It started calmly enough at first gray rolling in from the East, crowding out the long loved blue the slow rising of seas beyond the highest tide,
By Ellie Hoovs10 months ago in Poets