Moxie the Snowman An adventurous old soul Who was Frosty’s More handsome More intelligent Older cousin Knew how to
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Generous without a flaw Kind to the less fortunate A wonderful dad An awesome uncle A great son An ornery little brother
Let’s take a walk Down memory lane On this lovely fall day And talk about our youth * We’ll walk under an awning. Remembering our wooing
Come grow old with me Come view our love as it ages like wine As one we sail through this life Come grow old with me Hold my hand as I lead you
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
Between the covers of an old novel, sits a trio of pressed pink roses, the flowery scent long faded away. a long-forgotten suitor long ago proposes.
Goodbye to the days That slowly drawled on While we swam in the pool And soaked in the sun. - Lots of smiles Sips of beer
By Nicole Oliver3 years ago in Poets
he says he wants me to write him like a graphic romance novel- we both wonder how much imagination is he really worth to me?
By ⸘jason alan‽3 years ago in Poets
Fill the space with chitter chatter Thinking that it matters As if your wisdom Earth-shatters. - But energy wears no disguise
By Nicole Oliver4 years ago in Poets
Where are you today? Raisins cupped in my palm. * How quickly you became Half-memory, not so sour. * No, I can’t be erased from hospital
By Joe Nasta | Seattle foodie poet4 years ago in Poets
