She loves her red bag, simple and bright, A splash of color in the soft daylight. It holds her books, her keys, her snack,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Red Dress A swirl of silk, a vibrant hue, With every glance, it feels brand new. In the red dress, she spins and sways,
Red Shoes Red shoes on my feet, Boldly strutting down the street, With each step, a dance, Chasing dreams, taking a chance.
“Hey, neighbour! We heard that you were having a barbecue (a little birdie in the shape of my wife). Could hear the traffic from our kitchen and the kids kept up a noise about what was happening over here.
By Kendall Defoe about a year ago in Poets
In the woods where secrets hide, Lived a fox with cunning pride. A family man, with wits so bright, He thrived in shadows, out of sight.
By Muraliabout a year ago in Poets
In a world so bright, I find my way, With laughter and light, come what may. A heart full of dreams, a spirit so free,
I love hearing the sound of your heart bead when I put my head on your chest. Hearing you laugh makes me smile. I love smelling the scent of strawberries when you wash your hair
By Donna Nelsonabout a year ago in Poets
Indian Curry In a pot so warm, where spices blend, Indian curry simmers, a love without end. A swirl of turmeric, a dash of garam masala,
Down by the shore the wild winds blow, The stormy sea puts on a show, Waves shoot up like they’re touchin’ the sky,
The deviled eggs on my legs smell Of the half-elves from hell that have sprung from their shell To quell the chaos between summer and Christmas
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Oh my God, oh my God It’s a mess Oh my God, oh my god It’s just stress Oh my God, oh my god It’s a mess Oh my God, oh my god
By J. K. Andersonabout a year ago in Poets
Our minds once entertained, on a cold, barren winter, when snow refused to fall, a week of intellectual wonder, Now and again, we reminisce on the
By Karina Thyraabout a year ago in Poets
