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it is so noted. Content Warning.
someone once said, he believes in magic! he believes in words; what's worse, himself. you ought fear him. so, it shall be told, it is so noted.
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
~A to Z This is Me!~
~ A to Z This Is Me!~ Amazing and Accomplished, is what this life has come to be, with all the odds against me, I still came through, and though you'd think I'd be satisfied with all that I've done, I still dream of the dreams of what I want yet still to come; and how helping others in the end in all that I have to tell, will be the sunshine and the rays in that new day when the reward of these words and what they do for others will be the final glory!
By Jennifer Cooley2 years ago in Poets
Thank you
Being human requires a heart To spread the life before me Let the will always be greater than the matter Let us live honestly together
By PhoTuc2 years ago in Poets
GIFTED CHILD
Not bright. Not smart either. Very slow to reach an understanding. Quick to overthink. Always wrong for some reason, even after following instructions
By Rage 2 years ago in Poets
The Loudest
I never wanted to be the LOUDEST in the room. I barely wanted to be seen. All I ever wanted to do was be heard. After years of being unnoticeably, a fixture in the background, finding my true voice and learning how to use it feels somewhat euphoric.
By LaTonya Staples2 years ago in Poets
My Happy Little Tree
She’s my happy little tree Blossoming into her personality I get down to play with her I’m her horse crawling on my hands and knees
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Fairy Garden
They are found dancing on a midnight clear, Not giving any attention to sadness or fear. Always happy to spread some joy wherever they please,
By Toby Heward2 years ago in Poets
Dwindled time
To forgive is for whose humanity? Certainly not mine. Forgiveness runs but like sands of time, And to which I have none for you.
By Josie Del Valle2 years ago in Poets
Snow Angel
Snowflakes dust onto her cheeks and nose, causing her to blink rapidly as she stares straight up, up, up, at the white falling from white, endlessly and gently floating down toward her in soft, silent clumps.
By Abigail Penhallegon2 years ago in Poets
We no Longer Shall
I have spent quiet sometime grieving. Healing, musing, experiencing. Taking in each and every step, harvesting lessons brought before me. Musing on the choices and outcomes. Waiting.
By Josie Del Valle2 years ago in Poets
Uproarious Road Trip Across America
Accidentally took a wrong turn in Accident, but it was Allgood, drank our way through Beer Bottle Crossing, saw Bowlegs in Buttzville, and Bitter End had us hungry for
By Rae Fairchild (MRB)2 years ago in Poets
Eternal Life
Eternal life, a wondrous thing Forever living, never aging - Through the sands of time we'll roam Eternity, our eternal home
By Melania J.L.2 years ago in Poets