I love when I can’t see the path When everything is covered by dirt and by grime I love when I look and can’t see the way
By Thomas Terry2 years ago in Poets
I feel like the Villian Always devoting time to another Showering them with praises Loving as much as I can give Then it slowly begins to rot
By Shams Says2 years ago in Poets
Middle Age Quagmire Out of shape and out of style / A shotgun shack for a domicile. Overworked and overdrawn / Still, I keep on keeping on.
By Chris Z2 years ago in Poets
I don’t care if it’s not a word I’m using it You heard If the antonym is real Then by god I’ll use anything that sounds right
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Rewriting the code To get rid of memories we hold Of times we scold Fearing the cheering of holidays And birthdays delight
You’re my my drug You’re my Dopamine dreams Raving romance Unimaginably uplifting Giddily giggling Together in the moonlight
Poetry is fuel for the brain Poetry feeds the brain, I know, this is true That’s why I love it so. It sparks the mind, ignites the soul,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Rudy the red nosed wino Wiped his nose on grandma’s scarf And by the time she saw it It touched her lip and that was gross
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Chess’s nuts are roasting on an open fire Jack Frost punched him in the nose Auntie Carol’s being hung by a wire Cousin Moe is strung up by his toes
By Cathy holmes2 years ago in Poets
When the bond is ionic; electrons must be shared apart, Can't there be LOVE in chemistry, where no atom breaks its HEART? *
By Komal2 years ago in Poets
Starlit Roof Three cats sit upon the roof, Beneath the sky so calm and smooth. A shooting star lights up the night, Filling their hearts with quiet delight.
Spider-Man’s Mince Pie Mishap Spider-Man feasted, ignoring the cries, “Save the city, not the mince pies!” Now his suit is stretched, his web won’t fly,
