What is babysitting? Babes in arms activity abounds bounding on your own creativity Situations change in a moments time
By Mark Graham5 months ago in Poets
I am an echo of longings planted in red, southern, earth, blooming fierce, incandescent yellow, rivaling the sun, and the tips of flames.
By Ellie Hoovs5 months ago in Poets
The Cock Flew Over the Garden Wall no 2 The cock flew over the garden wall To have a look at the hens My mother came out
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
The greyhound who would not race They lined him up, all sleek and thin muscles coiled, ready to spin the whistle blew, they all shot fast
There's a crack in the world, A rift in the valley, And we’re all going down. Ain’t no place to turn, Ain’t no place to hide,
By Calvin London5 months ago in Poets
No wonder the cock flew over the garden wall Haiku What big teeth you have Amazing cocks and hens teeth That first bite says all
TRAPPED IN REFLECTION Mirror mirror a hotel for spirits inside your glass rooms stacked on rooms stacked on rooms corridors folding into themselves
He Hides Inside My Mirror He waits within the silver glass a shadow breathing slow and deep his hands pressed flat against the pane
Do not apologize- for thinking too much, for feeling too deeply. Yours is not a damaged mind, but one that cannot unsee
By Danielle Katsouros5 months ago in Poets
Looking for the Light Dark Move Walls Nothing Reach Fall Reach Light Gone Move Shadows Cold Air Breath Hands
I will never be the woman who gets her nails done every ten days. My hands are workers’ hands- built for movement, flexibility,
Hungry Eyes Haiku My hunger hurts me It is a hunger for you Nothing else feeds it
