I speak in rhymes and mysteries Because that’s how I think My brain shittles riddles because it titillates my neurons It is how I do my best to get along in this world
By Atomic Historian3 months ago in Poets
Let me be your Marlboro man, With a cigarette in his hand, Say you'll come to dinner. We can both fit on my horse I’ll have you for dessert
By Calvin London3 months ago in Poets
Wicked Is the Pain of Arthritis Wicked is the pain that creeps in silence, It waits until the house is still, Then curls its claws around the fingers,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
Pray for Jamaica The skies have cried too long this week, their tears have drowned the singing fields, the rivers roared like restless drums,
Tomorrow Still Believes The night may come with heavy steps, It may forget the light it knew, The wind may turn its face away,
Mountain Mist I climb where the air grows thin, clouds curling like smoke around jagged stone. The wind bites, and the world shrinks
Through the Clock’s Eye I watched the gears inside the clock, Each tooth of brass, each tiny spin, A thousand moments locked in place,
The Man in the Frame He sits in shadow and light, A soul caught between time and dream, The lines on his face tell stories,
Shadows in the Hall The night crept soft around the door, The kind of dark that hums and breathes, Where footsteps echo in the mind,
The Girl in the Photograph She smiled behind the frozen glass, A perfect moment, sealed in frame, Her eyes still bright, her laughter caught,
Good evening, Alpha Moon, Tonight you shine so bright. … What the hell rhymes with moon? Ugh, I can't do anything right.
By Liam Storm3 months ago in Poets
