Gratitude
My Little Win
Just saw the challenge winners' list: https://vocal.media/resources/twenty-four-hours-challenge-winners And I was pleased to see my piece on there too! If you want to check it out: https://vocal.media/wander/oklahoma-city-in-24-hours I got a little inspired to write this poem. Enjoy!
By Rain Dayzeabout a month ago in Poets
Birds and Worms
Birds and Worms A little bird flew down from the sky, Mama had told him, go find food, now fly. He landed on soil that was shimmering with oil, Where worms popped up from the grass and the soil. He picked up a few and said, hmm, they’ll pass, Then flew back to Mama with his dinner from the grass.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
The Blue Ink
We’re recording the results gained from the review of the former position holder’s playbook, so, as I recall the reasons for the last failure to human design, I’ll reiterate. I don’t fucking like sports. The swamps of oblivion’s night orbiting in the dead astral belt, exit into the desert if to choose the wrong out house. Climbed down the mountain, literature of Gaia dawned on the skin, said to tell tale of the fabled one—shit, the sequence’s widening frequency tripped the sensors. Who’s to say. The reference is too far detached; the material is appropriately throwing up question marks for more than I feel is necessary. How great is this? Stupendous without the stupefying irony. Holding free these notions of glee, excellence of this stolen land is becoming my new name, not THAT name. Or it’s meaning, coupled with the spiritual seething photos added to expert's docket Webster’s minagery, figure below says see love, mispronounced and all but what douche bag insults my native tongue? Beheading at noon?
By Willem Indigoabout a month ago in Poets
