Mysterious snake making only the softest rustle as it slithers away moving with caution yet it never looks back And then another sound
By Jasmine Aguilar10 months ago in Poets
So… You wanna feel cold to the bone? Well you’ve come to the right place! This brief instructional will teach anyone At ANY skill level
By Sam Spinelli10 months ago in Poets
I. A Better Day at Bluebird Liquor where every morning we congregate outside the Bluebird liquor, waiting for the man behind the business gate
By Dean Traylor10 months ago in Poets
I. After the rain, will the streets be clear? Or will the waters, deep and dark, sweep everything away? II. If the road’s clear,
Behind My Painted Face Behind my painted face I fall colours loud but I am small the branches twist inside my head where yesterday’s words still sit like lead
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Many years ago, you came into my life, your sweet embrace, captured my heart, wanted you to stay one more night – wanted you to stay for a lifetime.
By Rasma Raisters10 months ago in Poets
We run all over room to room trying to drag along empathy and sympathy Trying always to make the host the time of empathy So many strings tugging pulling us to those in need
By Tabitha Hinkley10 months ago in Poets
I am certified in Pranayama or the Art of Yogic Deep Breathing and am a Mindful Living Coach. . . 🌺 🌈🌈 💥🔥🔥 🌈🌈 💥🔥🔥🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈
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Morning walk Perfectly overcast sky Looks like it’ll snow But it doesn’t snow here All the benefits of the vibe With none of the shoveling
By Aaron Morrison10 months ago in Poets
The Dirty House at Number 3 It had curtains that never quite closed and a front step that leaned like it was tired of holding up secrets
Hinduism has many gods, and Krishna is a major one. Let me share a slice from his immortal saga. Krishna grew up in Gokul,
By Seema Patel10 months ago in Poets
A Man Who Loved Himself He tipped his hat to mirrored panes, admired the cut of jaw and chin, paused to grin at window walls
