It is easy Easy to write Easy to finish It is just easy. My short story You say so much While being So short. It is easy
By Semra Laureen Hill Jean5 months ago in Poets
He is focused on the task Locked in doing his thing Ideas are not thin Maybe some can be pulled out of a tin No need for a team
By Christopher Beard5 months ago in Poets
Maybe it is you he will seek Possibly just taking a peek Considers himself a bit of a geek You will likely think he is a freak
As kids, those of us with basements - especially the unfinished ones - absolutely had monsters living in the darker parts. It wasn’t like we ever saw them except when the light hit a corner just so or something moved,
By Maura Bernstein5 months ago in Poets
Just a room where I’ve turned the volume down so I can hear myself think. At a distance, a locked door: arms crossed, eyes somewhere else, mouth shut. I threw the key.
By ROMEO5 months ago in Poets
Teachers Under Pressure The bell still rings though spirits fade, Another lesson carefully laid, Smiles are worn through weary eyes,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
WE VALUE YOU AS A CUSTOMER. Shiny, brand new. Plastic bot. Can clean around the home. Can babysit your children. Can organise your diary.
By Elizabeth Butler5 months ago in Poets
He'll be the kind of man who learns that when I say "rest in peace" before bed, I just forgot the words good night and panicked straight into a eulogy.
By Tina D. Lopez5 months ago in Poets
We organize our days by the ringing of bells, sure that the synchronization of our motions brings us closer to the stars.
By Tim Carmichael5 months ago in Poets
I'm putting myself out there. I'm sorry, did you think I was put out Aggravated? Angry? No. Stop making assumptions. Calm down.
By Julie Lacksonen5 months ago in Poets
You hear it now, don’t you? That scraping sound beneath the anthem, that crack beneath the stars and stripes, the hiss of something hungry slipping through the seams of a nation that once swore never again.
By Cadma5 months ago in Poets
Adults know things that children don't. Things they shouldn't know. "You'll understand when you're older." Why is the sun still up while you are forced to go to bed?
By Chel Writes5 months ago in Poets