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You Know What I Meant!
Do you ever just say words wrong in conversation even though you are a writer? this isn’t a poem… I’m just curious
By Jesse Lee7 days ago in Poets
Read it Quick, and Don't Ask Me to Explain It (🤣😉)
Patience, what is that? Do I have it? No, falls flat Impatience – is it a flaw? You say yes, so I might punch your jaw
By Andrea Corwin 8 days ago in Poets
We’re All Caught Up Here In My Head
It’s a little over crowded in that room of mine upstairs My headphones plug the holes, while my favorite music blares One hundred different socks, and I cant find a single pair
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden8 days ago in Poets
WITCHES FOR CHRIST
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By Kristen Keenon Fisher8 days ago in Poets
I'm, Proper Dancing
I'm too old for this Worry of who will say what Let's dance everywhere * Thanks for reading This is inspired by Alyson Smith's challenge to write a haiku a day for 50 days, inspired by songs and lyrics that are special to her.
By Paul Stewart8 days ago in Poets
What Defines a Scorpio: The Pinch, the Sting, or the Heart?
What defines a Scorpio? Now that is the question... Yet life beside this mystery is how we learn the lessons; And if you are graced with her presence, it's a blessing, For she's a solitary creature who makes few confessions.
By Dr. George Shannon Ferguson10 days ago in Poets
Wheat from chaff
Sorting the wheat from the chaff Really Ray don't you think That sounds kinda naff Clichéteriffic But it is what I am doing now
By Raymond G Taylor11 days ago in Poets
The Halloween Grinch. Top Story - October 2026.
🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃 They came knocking at my door On a late October eve Begging me for candy That each one hoped to retrieve I have no candy here
By Calvin London12 days ago in Poets
GRANDMA’S APPLE PIE
GRANDMA’S APPLE PIE Sunday lunch at Grandma’s, Was always such a treat. And afterwards her apple pie, Was something we would eat.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 12 days ago in Poets
Wigging Out
Male pattern baldness Hides under a lace front wig. The catfish is here!
By Sharna Halliwell15 days ago in Poets
I’m Alright, I’m Alright…
They stand in the garden over flowers and worms Content with their stations, at peace with the world Greeting the neighbors and friends with the birds
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden16 days ago in Poets
The ButterButt Buns Walk Down the Pasarela
💗💗 🌹 LOVE🌹💛💗💙💗💗💗 🌹 LOVE🌹💛💗💙💗💗 “Let love lead your soul. “- Attar of Nishapur, Sufi Mystic 💗💗 🌹 LOVE🌹💛💗💙💗💗💗 🌹 LOVE🌹💛💗💙💗💗
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne16 days ago in Poets