I learned a long time ago to keep the anger locked inside of my head in a cage stored in a cave of the catacombs, where I keep the dead
By Le L2 years ago in Poets
A baby born with an En Caul means that they are Born encased entirely in an un-ruptured amniotic sac Covering their entire body. As this baby grew she
By Brenda Carter2 years ago in Poets
I am alone. But I ain’t really lonely. My house is full of beating hearts, While my bed lies empty of any type of lover.
By Jennisea Redfield2 years ago in Poets
Acorns abound on the ground Baking bread makes a wondrous sound Cooling cookies crackle and pop as we Drop more doughnuts in oil
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Sitting here Pondering life All it’s struggle and strife Wondering if any of it is worthwhile Wandering through this wilderness
I see you for what you are The magic you hide from the world A magic that only those pure of heart can see You try to hide it
Self promotion is the worst It’s rowing against the ocean Not just one tide Fighting every fish It’s a free for all
Numbers trickling down pages A song of sages Machine elves dancing through our minds Yet, there is nothing to find An enigma lost to time
The first step is hard. My backpack gives and then takes. Forward? Yes, I say... * Some urge to map it. Sun on horizon; cold grows.
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Poets
I often sit and ponder What’s in a dollar Not what is it made of But what it makes for us Often it’s very little And it’s only getting smaller
As I always say, “I love you”. But, please… Condoms? For our special night? Do you really think that’s romantic? Everybody’s giving them up…
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
