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What did you say?
Say that again. Are you going through a tunnel? Wait. Ok, yes, I’ve got you now. Oh no, did you mention something about a goat?
By D-Donohoe3 months ago in Poets
MOSS AGATE. Honorable Mention in Static Challenge.
iNPUT…SOURCE…NO SiGNAL… VOLUME? SOURCE…iNPUT…VOLUME DOWN… … DOWN, DOWN, DOWN … A RABBiT-HOLED, COLORLESS RAiNBOW THAT SOMEHOW TONiTE HAS A STRANGLEHOLD ON MY OLD SOUL.
By jAKE RiCHARDSON3 months ago in Poets
Kurozuka : Eternal Love (2008): Forbidden Love between a Monk & a Demon Fox Spirit
I taught Japanese vampires at a university for over 30 years while I had undead fox spirit visit me since I was a child when my father started to beat me for no reason. . . Ironically, I became a scholar about vampire/fox spirits. Enjoy> >
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne3 months ago in Poets
Hailing Nails
Hailing Nails It was blowing a gale Knocked over some pails Look like some plans had failed Or at least been derailed Just needed to avoid being impaled
By Christopher Beard3 months ago in Poets
Home Is Where My Internet Is
Home Is Where My Internet Is They say home is where your heart can be, Where love surrounds you and you feel free, But I have a confession, and here is my clue… My Wi-Fi connection matters too! 😂
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Man Who Collected Red Flags
The Man Who Collected Red Flags I once loved a liar, oh what a surprise, He practised his stories with innocent eyes, Every excuse was perfectly planned, While truth disappeared like footprints in sand.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
Dear Rain, Please Hurry Up
Dear Rain, Please Hurry Up The garden is thirsty, the flowers look tired, The grass has gone pale and the sunshine’s inspired, The sky wears a smile but we’re begging for grey, “Dear rain clouds, please visit us sometime today.”
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
Never Enough
You thought you had it rough Maybe you think it is tough No need to be so bruff Seems like you need to sort some stuff What you expect you think it is just
By Christopher Beard3 months ago in Poets
Chronic Pain Teaches in Whispers
Chronic Pain Teaches in Whispers Intro Chronic pain has shaped the way I move through the world. It’s not a battle anymore, and it’s not a story of defeat. It’s a quiet teacher, one that slows me down, sharpens my awareness, and reminds me that the body carries its own kind of wisdom. These three small pieces come from the rhythm of living with pain and learning to walk gently with it.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 3 months ago in Poets
Ward 2 C
Ward 2 C If you have ever been there you would know It is not somewhere you want to go Depending on your case This might be your new place
By Christopher Beard3 months ago in Poets
A tree falls in the forest but nobody is there
Nobody knew Not there due to the view But wondering about the surrounds All standing there in the ground Nothing all around
By Christopher Beard3 months ago in Poets
The Scared Little Ant
He walked around everywhere But it seemed like there was nobody to care When he passed they all would just stare He didn't think it was very fair
By Christopher Beard3 months ago in Poets