springs's precocious blush covered beneath winter's veil cozy fire crackles
By D.L. Finn8 months ago in Poets
The countdown begins... as the clock keeps on ticking finally Friday!
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden8 months ago in Poets
A drop of white falls, Swirling and twirling downwards, Landing on my tongue.
By Rebecca Patton8 months ago in Poets
Emergency door, the coughing and spluttering, I want to go home.
By Jess Boyes8 months ago in Poets
The steam curls from tea as the snow keeps on falling like in a snow globe.
By Fiona Howell8 months ago in Poets
if life is a dream a wild imagination why am I crying
By Len Sherman8 months ago in Poets
🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 . . . . Rocket Boom and Roll . . . . . . . . . . . Dance Ali Shake that Booty . . . .
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne8 months ago in Poets
A longing wells up in her throat like a haunting-- clawing, scratching thing.
By Alexa8 months ago in Poets
Ever since she left her abscence is tangible choking every room.
Something is brewing Oh, the smell waiting to taste .... a cup of coffee! (I know there are tea drinkers out there as well, but for tea is for the night to promote relaxation and sleep.)
By Mark Graham8 months ago in Poets
My six-year-old grand knows the color of my skin Is afraid for me!
By Denise E Lindquist8 months ago in Poets
Was it real when I saw someone walk in the room? I heard them breathing.
By Maddy Newt8 months ago in Poets
