I remember sitting at my desk as the teachers droned on Excited to go home, thinking it can not be to long. The bell finally rung and out the classroom I ran
By Kyle Preedy5 months ago in Poets
It was difficult to pick a favorite snack for me I called a brother and talked to my hubby It appeared easy for them as it was clearly
By Denise E Lindquist5 months ago in Poets
You’re our mama, our beautiful mama. You’ve made us happy throughout our lives. With gentle words and loving hands, You’ve helped us shape our paths.
By Heather Zieffle 5 months ago in Poets
In grandma's china dish, a jewel-toned gleam, Christmas gumdrops, a childhood, sugared dream. Reds like firetrucks, a siren's sweet call,
By Rebecca Lynn Ivey5 months ago in Poets
Dad’s hands built the beast Roadworthy sleeper camper Three kids crammed up top * Nine hours, overnight Boundless enthusiasm
By Christy Munson5 months ago in Poets
Chachi is the guardian of the gate of my adobe. I included photos in the short video of Chachi and my oldest granddaughter, Abri, when she was younger. We love this little ‘fella’.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 5 months ago in Poets
In Grandma's cozy kitchen, warm and bright, Where memories dance in the soft candlelight, There's a cherished ritual, simple and sweet,
By Ashleigh Holmes5 months ago in Poets
Love is chaos, a tempest wild and free, It sweeps us up and tosses us about,
By Temoor Dar5 months ago in Poets
Upon a porcelain throne, the egg does sit, A simple ovoid, yet a world within it. A breakfast ritual, a morning delight, Its humble shell, both smooth and bright.
By Faceless Lim5 months ago in Poets
I feel the hot summer sun shining on my face as I gently step into my granny's garden. I'm here for two things; one sweet and delicious and one tart and sour.
By Lindsey Altom5 months ago in Poets
The sizzle sings a morning song, a symphony of heat, As batter swirls on the warm griddle, a childhood breakfast treat. The scent of vanilla takes me back, to lazy Saturday's embrace,
In shadows cast by troubled past, Two sisters stood, their love amassed. From parents' neglect, they bore the weight, In search of love, they sealed their fate.
By Maria DC5 months ago in Poets