Counting calories, what a chore, I see that pizza, I want more! One slice, two slices, oh what a mess, My jeans are tighter, I must confess.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Birthed celestial Returned to the nebulae Dispersed now, stardust * * My sixth entry into * You may like to read my first entry into the ‘Sky-ku challenge’
By Pauline Fountainabout a year ago in Poets
purifying air lets me breathe out my regrets and breathe in more hope
By Jess Sabout a year ago in Poets
unreachable stars vanish when we wish them, glow when our lids are shut
set of the sun, means put your mind and hopes to rest just for a wee while
rise of the sun means rise of opportunities of starting again
Serene clouds drifting Kid’s red kites fluttering and Yawing in the wind
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Jane Seymour When you first wore your wedding dress, white as porcelain, as your complexion, did you know you were a corpse adorned in your own pallor?
By Wen Xiaoshengabout a year ago in Poets
Low float above the cloud floor below me, I think it would break my fall. *** Thank you for checking out my work; if I'm not lying or given up, there's plenty more where that came from at my vocal profile :)
By Wray_writtenabout a year ago in Poets
Better it would be, Not to work to make ends meet but to be in bed.
I have to ask you‐ Who's side are you on? What, or who are your eyes on? Because your hurt... isn't just hurting me,
By Josh Morganabout a year ago in Poets
Not‐ One‐ Word‐ Without a sound made Even silence can be loud Lips‐ Sealed‐ Mouth closed, but mind open Thousands of thoughts
