As I climbed inside of you You I thought I became harmless I took up arms Against all that would do me harm I fought every battle I could
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
On the night of the ball Sonja made her appearance She showed up fashionably late To show her dress off in style The long flowing skirt
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
All before me, hear this smattering, Bring to me your weary eyes. Cease for now incessant chattering, Dare to read what I’ve surmised.
By Steven Christopher McKnight2 years ago in Poets
Alabaster cutis, willowy was her skin Brittle underneath, ornamental and thin Canvas translucent, soft and creamy to touch
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
To all my words living in volumes redacted, relics of moments and feelings transacted, preserved in pages not to be opened,
By Merrie Sanders2 years ago in Poets
I woke up today. This morning I realized Iam grateful in every way to write the words in a way of hearing rain splatter
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
In the quiet twilight, where shadows play and light dims, Lies a sacred space, a realm where desire brims. A world where touch speaks louder than words,
By SJ2 years ago in Poets
The following Senryu is for Matthew Fromm's challenge. You can find more info here: Re-Animator is a film from 1985 which I recently had the zany pleasure of watching!!!
By Rick Henry Christopher 2 years ago in Poets
On the nights The C Notes Don’t have a Concert in Dumpster Alley They like to get Together and Play a friendly Game of Poker
In the hush of dawn, when the world is still, A melody stirs, a soft and gentle thrill, In the art of hearing, find a path to fill,
A delicate breeze mixes the branches tall, Underneath the purplish blue, a boundless sky. Crickets murmur within the areas underneath,
By Eliani Suarez2 years ago in Poets
Within the heart of the meadow, where shadows delicately play, Whispers of the willow, within the breeze they influence.
