Unfiltered and unflattering A little of this A spattering of that I always write off the cuff There’s not much time to think about it
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
There’s Tito, belting out tunes like his life depends on it. Every note’s a little too high, but he’s giving it everything he’s got—
By Wolf Lancaster2 years ago in Poets
The mind sees what the eyes refuse to see The road to hell is paved with well behaved slaves Constructing staves to save my mind
...a little girl should not be sent to visit her grandmother in the woods. ...a princess in a tall castle should always grow her hair out.
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Poets
So, the government gave me a black SUV. Yeah, just handed me the keys, like, “Congrats, you’re in!” No paperwork, no fine print—
Ah, golfing, a beautiful day, blue skies, green grass, no worries— just me, my clubs, and the endless possibilities of getting that little white ball
In the face of trials, in the darkest night, The human spirit finds its light. A power deep, a force unknown, That rises up when left alone.
By The Big Bad 2 years ago in Poets
There’s a voice within, a quiet guide, Soft and still, where truths reside. Yet, too often, we cannot hear, Drowned by others' voices, doubt and fear.
Fear stands like a shadow deep in the night, A whispering voice that dims your light, It creeps through the cracks of a hopeful heart,
You cannot see the road ahead, The path that waits, unknown, unsaid, The dots will only make their shape When time has passed, and fate’s escape
I never thought love would look like this— us, sitting here at candlelight, but instead of wine and roses, we’re carving into… a schnauzer?!
Robin branched out fighting crime on his own Now I’m lonely and eat lots of sweets Throughout my depression my stature has grown
By Earl W. Pearl2 years ago in Poets
