Good afternoon, and after browsing the internet for a little while I had a flash of an idea. What is the one thing we all kind of do from time to time while waiting and heaven forbid just wasting some time. What do we do? We scroll.
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
She walks with grace, no crown she wears, yet queens could kneel— Before her stare, Her hands are worn— from work and care,
By Muhammad Abdullahabout a year ago in Poets
Prevent the resent? Too late. But don't toss the key To your own jail cell
By Jonathan Lawrenceabout a year ago in Poets
Angel fingertips, walk on my burnt chest placing, the scent from heaven.....
By P.A.Vinura Jayasankaabout a year ago in Poets
I’m a stranger in a strange land The fan chugga chugga chugs As it blows away paper thugs The world shrugs As we slink like slugs
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
There's an empty chair, his essence- all that remains. Where is my father?
By Baby Josieabout a year ago in Poets
~~🦚🦚🦚 I've returned with my continuing avian series. "The pride of the peacock is the glory of God." -William Blake "She is a peacock in everything but beauty!" -Oscar Wilde
By Lightning Bolt ⚡about a year ago in Poets
Everything changed when suddenly truth was forced out from each surprised mouth. . Even stranger still was the mandatory form
By kateresaabout a year ago in Poets
Quis Curat They say Chase another carrot Ferreting out their sins Where does it end? A society built on lies Incapable of being wrong
Before you pray it He shows up and you're speechless He knows you! Selah!
By Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)about a year ago in Poets
Top Story Haiku You want top story I think your in the right place If the haiku fits
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Save The World Haiku Save the world today Tomorrow will be too late Act now do your bit
