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early morning octopus porch
Everything is here and willing itself like an octopus out from the porch between the stiff strong square wooden beams out into the cool night where the sweet old air is dropping and swirling into heaven
Morgana le FayPublished 3 years ago in PoetsForgive Your Past
I dawned on my past & it made feel like, Time should heal all wounds and, Holding In emotions, brings me to “what should I do?”,
I Am Sav ReneePublished 3 years ago in PoetsHindsight 20/20
It’s always easy to know the right thing to do after something has happened, but we almost never do what’s best. It’s hard to pass life’s tests
Aprile ReltuhPublished 3 years ago in PoetsFor Ending It
I will start by saying thank you So, thank you. Thank you for taking your time Thank you for kissing me the way that you did
A soldier and his steed
As over the hill they go Marching step by step Bayonet by his side Beloved four-legged friend in tow The sun rises high
sarah romiPublished 3 years ago in PoetsThe River
I’m writing to the river. Mother Nature has left you cold, but you make my soul quiver. Substance and life so real,
Aprile ReltuhPublished 3 years ago in Poetspale green winter
we leant upon time, tucking into its dips and rising with its swells. we could not get our shoes on. my hands learned your light-switches, and the notches of your spine.
Jaye NasirPublished 3 years ago in PoetsTo My Dad
Growing up, My dad taught me a valuable life lesson. He told me that duct tape fixes everything. When our dog chewed a hole in the tub,
Emery PinePublished 3 years ago in PoetsThe Storm
The Storm by Gabriella Argento We flew I watched your hand slip from mine, when you entered the storm My heart is connected with yours,
Gabriella ArgentoPublished 3 years ago in PoetsLove killed on the Horizon
Whoever was going to tell me you were leaving; such immense love should not have been so unfairly separated. We were as happy and close to each other as on the beach are united the sea and the sand. I have no words explaining this separation that haunts me, you are my life and when you leave you were taking it with you, I feel like the ghost who wanders in sorrow looking for Paradise without knowing how to find it.
Raul A CabralPublished 3 years ago in PoetsFirst Kiss
Our first kiss was under a luminous moonlight We became soulmates that very same night. Some may not believe us but it was love at first sight.
Trudy PerezPublished 3 years ago in PoetsWhat Is A Poem
What is a poem But a four lettered word Structured just so By the poets of the world What is a poem But a beckoning mistress
Gypsie (Ami) Offenbacher-FerrisPublished 3 years ago in Poets