a one-size-fits fit adorns him as newly suited so fine that it is sheer as he wears it a royal obnouncement strikes like bliksem in the dark
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
Yesterday, we were young Opening to doors to lives yet unlived Until we found our lights in darkest places. -0- Another day side by side with you. As the
By Alexander McEvoy2 years ago in Poets
There is a guy called Jay, Who emailed to say "Hey! I'm laid up at the mo And feeling pretty low. I want my Vocalites To know that I'm alright.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Poets
Happiness If falling in love descents into "just loving" and "love" changes slowly into friendship Butterflies in your belly draw in their wings,
By Bea Van Der Hoek2 years ago in Poets
Trying to collect money Is like trying to catch sand The more you have The less it fits in your hand There will never be enough time to collect it all
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
May we not be in despair while loving. May our lovely hearts not change to anagrams of hate. May we not be distracted while we keep trying.
By Daniel Mensah Boafo2 years ago in Poets
In a world so vast, yet so small Where shadows linger, where some may fall There lies a truth, so simple, so grand That we are all bound by a human hand.
By Lil'Rosie2 years ago in Poets
You've seen me simple You've seen me prettified You've heard me wicked You've heard me mummified You've felt me warm You've felt me cold
By Erianna Gilliam2 years ago in Poets
When that person who is with you wants to alight from the bus even if you are not ready to exit you have to be happy and even wave at him as he exits.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
Introduction This is for Kayleigh Fraser ✨'s “One of Us” Unofficial Poetry Challenge which you can check out here: I am going to write a villanelle as that is my favourite poetic form.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Evil grip of lust Chains of desire, mind denies. Tug of war for soul
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
* If tomorrow starts without me Am I stuck in yesterday Will the past be all I see Will I have seen my last today And if it’s true, time waits for no one
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets