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Obese Beasts
Trolls are inherently rich! Exclaimed the widow who’s apparently a witch. Her husband, the late sorcerer, was once an
Blunderland
3am thoughts scurry on dormice feet down the rabbit hole as though late for tea they pause only for a puff from a hookah
Sara LittlePublished 3 years ago in PoetsSin in Color
Red from spilled blood and breakouts on my cheek. Red from the rash on my neck when I speak. Red from a youth spent dying my hair.
Delaney BedunahPublished 3 years ago in PoetsColoured Lead
On a good day it’s green Vibrant and bright A sharpness so clean That it glitters in light On a sad day it’s blue My eyes heavy and cast down
Daniel OconnorPublished 3 years ago in PoetsAm I a color?
Am I a color Am I a color? Chocolate brown ...melted into textures to make you frown, exotic delight,blending perfectly into the night
Naomi Akwei-EsterlinePublished 3 years ago in PoetsIN COLOR WITH LOVE
IN COLOR WITH LOVE I live to love in Color In Color I love to live The world how I see it is Blue A wave of Van Gogh
Savage The PoetPublished 3 years ago in PoetsGolden Plexus
Bright golden light, Bring me joy in lackluster times, Assist me in discovering the confidence deep inside, The bright fire within lights my passion,
Sumia KhamissPublished 3 years ago in PoetsWe know who we are
We know who we are, our identities denied instead telling ourselves to survive, we must hide. We echo the lies, inside of our mind.
Chloe OosterbeekPublished 3 years ago in PoetsItalian Sunset
My desire to travel the world was much too far, Looking for a way to make the dream a reality. Being told about the beautiful scenery and the architectural landmarks,
Carla SofiiLove GarciaPublished 3 years ago in PoetsDarkest Blue
The depths of my infertility I imagine were blue. Nooo, Not sky blue. Dark blue. The part of the ocean You can’t explore.
Divot
In actuality... you’ve been fakin Unveiling the reality the realness in your eyes I finally see. Truth authenticity and the intensity in your smile brings me great joy immensely because that witch you reveal is real.
Golden Platinum White
Laundry day can make my soul sing I am unusually grateful for everyday things The sunlight drenched white sheet, upon the washing line
Tasha SaundersPublished 3 years ago in Poets