Holiday

Valentine's
Candy and flowers coming together as couples what is love to you. ****** valentine value voluptuous vaporous valuable
By Mark Graham9 months ago in Poets
The Bay Of Bengal
The Bay Of Bengal The sun goes down, A bright orange ball. Waves roll in, Gentle and small. Fishermen laugh, Boats on the shore.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
God Gifted
I used to stare at my hands and wonder if they were meant for anything. Nothing felt like mine, not my smile, not my voice, not even my mornings.
By John Smith10 months ago in Poets
MLK
A man of honor Questions, answers, hopes, wishes We all have a dream.
By Mark Graham10 months ago in Poets
“Cupid made me do it”
I sat there for hours. More than four. Festering like an expired jar of jam forgotten in the fridge, undesired for too long.
By Natasha Collazo10 months ago in Poets
Happy New Years: Chinese Year of the Fire Horse 丙午
It starts with love. . . "To hell with circumstances; I create opportunities." ― Bruce LeeFebruary 17, 2026 is Chinese New Years
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne10 months ago in Poets
Summer Trip
Piling into the over warm car because it was going to the river. Not a babbling brook or a lazy meandering stream But a rushing frothing, racing waterway.
By Author Anita Dotts10 months ago in Poets
Mmmm... Pros, the Cons and Risks!
RISK? ----- Lotion... is Pro- hope future past love alcohol (rubbing) filing matter put camera... The day, conned " " " " " ... Thank you for reading! Which part of the poem resonates with you? Share your thoughts! Please leave a comment. Copyright 2026 K.A. Smith
By K.A. Smith10 months ago in Poets
Rituals
The lawn of the Estate rolled in green for what seemed miles, falling off to the edge where the cliff crashed into the surf.
By Author Anita Dotts10 months ago in Poets
Yellowhead Flats
An untried route for a convoy of two Volkswagen van and Willy’s jeep. Short straws rode second, outside of towns, the highway
By Author Anita Dotts10 months ago in Poets
1%
One percent more than yesterday, A quiet promise made at dawn, No thunder in the effort shown, Yet change begins and fear is gone.
By John Smith10 months ago in Poets
The Sabbath Day
The Sabbath day is a day of rest; it stands alone as the best. When Friday comes, I cannot wait for the sun to set so I can keep my date.
By Lorelei Nettles10 months ago in Poets