It moves this way and that Sometimes it just goes splat A spot here or there Sometimes no idea where The space to create
By Christopher Beard5 months ago in Poets
Some say it is a rort But I do retort Some of it can be taught At times things will need to be caught For some you will get nought
It could be now Maybe it will be later Spending some Might want more Don't want to leave Would like to linger a little longer
You thought you were very clever Embarking on some special endeavour A greater challenge to accept But didn't know what to expect
It’s time for another binding charm, and a solstice sunset severing, while the violent bear it away, I’ll burn a cord between two flames,
By Harper Lewis 5 months ago in Poets
Somehow, We are bifurcated Supporters vs non-supporters Those who rally and not Haves and have nots split further than ever
By Julie Lacksonen5 months ago in Poets
Another boy from Oak Park Warren Zevon Was told No one wanted him to play on their records Because he was too excitable
By Gene Lass5 months ago in Poets
No Witness There are things I never say and things I never share. Not because they matter less just harder left exposed.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Empty Chairs I kept the place for you long after things had changed. As though old ways could hold what had already gone.
Imagine the funerals in Texas when people had to stop pretending other people were property, two and a half years stolen
Cold Side Of Midnight There are nights that feel long without a cause to name. You sit with your own thoughts and let them fill the room.
Liberation Celebration Reconstruction Condemnation Indoctrination Isolation Humiliation Demonstration Infiltration Prostration
By Kendall Defoe 5 months ago in Poets
