The sense, the eeriness, It's everywhere. It follows you. Impending dreariness. The more industrial, the louder it cuts through.
By Delphi5 months ago in Poets
Good morning to Gentle summer sun Dainty drops of dew Trail and one right after the other feet Good morning to Wave and nod
By Brittany Callaway5 months ago in Poets
Egads! The Spidey senses are tingling. I'm supposed to be alone, but why does if feel like I'm mingling? Surveillance with cameras are in every spot to see.
By Adrian Holman5 months ago in Poets
So Things Are Not Meant To Be I stood where the feeling ended and stayed a little too long. I thought if I stayed unchanged
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
The Rhythm of time It is not a crime Even if you are lying supine Enjoying the sunshine Talking a cruise down the Rhine
By Christopher Beard5 months ago in Poets
It was easy to start Not sure what it was about Must be some extra words to write It wouldn't be worth a fight But hopefully as I continue there will be some insight
Sitting there all day He doesn't have a lot to say But words he always knows Considers everything thoughtfully Writes it down effortlessly
I was just visiting But everything was intriguing Looked so pleasing Maybe all the lights were just teasing Had such a great feeling
The Version They Never Knew They knew the smile and easy answers The version that could always cope The one who stayed calm through the storms
It's quiet on the platform The train is out of sight I hear its horn no more though It rang across the night The sun is coming out now
By Mezmur5 months ago in Poets
This summer, mother had abundant mangoes, from the backyard trees. After sharing with relatives, and the invading monkeys,
By Seema Patel5 months ago in Poets
"Get up, Georgie. The human is coming to saddle you." "Already? I'm still sore from Bromswell. My legs haven't stopped shaking."
By Rene Volpi 5 months ago in Poets
