Gratitude
The War Sirens and the shelter
The War Sirens and the shelter The air raid shelter was crowded tonight, we could hear the sirens blowing loud, people were frightened, children were crying, as more and more joined the crowd. We shuffled together beneath the ground, with hardly enough room to move along, and above our heads in the darkness, came the frightening war siren song.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 19 days ago in Poets
What do you love?. Top Story - September 2026.
What is it that you love in others, in the world? Go do and be that! This is how we replenish the planet with more of what we love about it. Do you love those who are patient with you? Go be patient with someone who tests you. Do you admire those who do charity work? Be charitable. Give your jacket to a homeless man, bum him a cig, too. Do you love mountains and clear lakes? Go and fucking see them! Do what you can in your own personal life to keep the place clean, pick up trash and try to make less waste, clean up a random park nearby, it may not be mountains, but it's all part of the same thing, our dirt roads and our homes live on the same rock flying through the vacuum of space and that is a mighty magical thing. Do you love whimsy and philosophy and writing and painting and dancing like an absolute idiot? Do it!! Be it!!! This is the only time you'll ever have as yourself, we make the most of it by living as what we love to experience, that is one's mark on the world, what they bring into it.
By Lolly Vieira19 days ago in Poets
Home To God Haiku
Home To God Haiku When the leaf falls down An angel will call for you to take you back home The is a tree in heaven it’s called the tree of life. This is what my Dad told me about it when I was just a little girl. He really believed this was true.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 19 days ago in Poets
