Summer mountain green
December winter wind snow
Season changes white
How does it work?
I like it keep em coming
More stories from Owen Taylor and writers in Poets and other communities.
A name of any other still a rose, Spoken, whispered, written in prose. A handle given by others, Family friends mates, brothers.
By Owen Taylor3 years ago in Poets
How do I do it? ** Think Think, Let the memories pinch, ** Stare Stare, Let the eyes well up with the air, ** Bring Bring,
By Parvathi Ja day ago in Poets
I woke up this morning, same like the morning before that, and the morning before that - will you LOVE me still! I woke up this morning, same like the morning before that, and the morning before that - will you LOVE me still!
By 365poetry6 days ago in Poets
Every day I set myself down on the freshly cut lawn and strip myself bare. I take my guitar and finger the frets and pick at the strings, listening for dissonance. My life is dissonance. I twist the tuning pegs until each string sounds bright. Then I kneel, calves pointing behind me, kneecaps facing forward. All exposed to the breeze. I close my eyes and play the melody.
By Paul Stewart6 days ago in Fiction
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I like it keep em coming