Friendship

That Deep Inner Peace
“We are used to noticing what’s missing in life. But peace begins when you realize you still have so much.” Real peace of mind comes
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffabout a month ago in Poets
The Paw Prints They Leave Behind
This is the love that never learns to leave us when they go— they simply change from wagging tails to memories we know. I'll miss the sound of your toes clip-clopping on the hardwood floor,
By Li-Li 📓about a month ago in Poets
A Tribute to Dolly Parton
A Tribute to Dolly Parton With sadness in my heart today, I write these words with tears to say, That Dolly Parton has passed away,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
The Dog That Turned Into A Cat
The Dog That Turned Into A Cat They bought a little puppy, With floppy ears and paws, He wagged his tail at everyone, And slept beside the doors.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
The Gypsy Knocked On My Door
The Gypsy Knocked On My Door A gypsy knocked upon my door. I’d never seen her there before. She smiled at me beneath the moon. And said she wouldn’t stay till noon.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
The Odd Job Man
The Odd Job Man The odd job man came to my door. I’d never seen his face before. He said he’d come to fix a wall. But something didn’t feel right at all.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
False Lovers Just for Show
False Lovers Just for Show They smile together for the crowd. They hold each other nice and proud. They kiss whenever people stare. But there is no true feeling there.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
Kings and Queens Do It Too
Kings and Queens Do It Too Kings may wear their golden crowns. Queens may hide their tears inside. They smile beneath the palace lights. Yet still have feelings they must hide.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
The Woman Who Stayed
The Woman Who Stayed She carried storms behind her eyes. Yet still she found a way to smile. The world had tested all her strength. She walked another weary mile.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
Our Little Big World
Cooking tea with the windows open on a summer evening, I hear the familiar clatter from next door— cupboard doors, pots and pans, another family meal taking shape in unseen hands, beside our own.
By Laura Janeabout a month ago in Poets
He Was a Good Man
He Was a Good Man He never needed riches just to prove his worth, He carried quiet kindness from the moment of his birth, He’d stop to help a stranger when nobody else would stay, And somehow made the darkest room feel brighter in the day.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
The Woman Behind The Smile
The Woman Behind The Smile You see the smile upon my face, But never know the tears I chased, You hear me laugh, you think I’m fine, But some old memories still are mine.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets