When the grid goes out one tealight coaches me how to breathe the next breath.
By Natasha Collazo10 months ago in Poets
crimson warrior gnawing animals comfort breath of dog anent One of the things I love about haiku is they can be found in poems I’ve already written.I love to read, write, and discuss poetry—follow and I will follow back!
By Gerry Thibeault10 months ago in Poets
Super sweet breakfast treats... 🍓🍓🍓🍓 Twin Pop-Tarts rise in tandem... 🍓🍓🍓🍓 Toasted berry bliss...
By Tiffany Gordon10 months ago in Poets
Christmas wish to quant All heavens depth, height, length but only my weight left 🤣🐥🤣
By Diana10 months ago in Poets
Bare skin, warm but not hot. Familiar smells sooth us both. My child and me.
By Mimi Leblanc10 months ago in Poets
winter sun, cold air window glass coaxes beam's warmth i bask - cat-like - snug
By ali10 months ago in Poets
Girl fuck you, And I really mean it as not as fucking you, Like fuck you cause you're a bitch, Fuck you cause you think you rule shit,
By Erica Williams10 months ago in Poets
caught in December teeth chattering my demise Oh, but for July
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden10 months ago in Poets
Small fires exist even in quiet moments ❄️🙏❄️🙏❄️🙏❄️🙏❄️🙏 Hands clasped together Creates heartfelt warmth within Heat sometimes unfelt.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin10 months ago in Poets
Winter frost bites me As a kiln burns in my chest Ashes offer warmth
By Paul Stewart10 months ago in Poets
Smell sweet chocolate Fingers clasped around the mug Down my throat it slides
By MissyMarie 10 months ago in Poets
lurking in the firs above dining decorum springtime sparrowing
