humor

Exhausted
I'm over this! I swear, I'm so over it. About five seconds from starting a little fit. It's like everyone is waiting for my combustion, the fall of a curtain.
By J. K. Anderson3 years ago in Poets
Cigarettes
I know they're bad for me But I can't resist They're my escape from reality My coping assist I light and inhale The smoke fills my chest And I feel a rush of relief A moment of rest A break from the mess I exhale and watch The smoke drifts in the air Like my worries and fears Like my dreams and prayers Like my life and years I know they're killing me But I don't mind They're my only friends My loyal kind
By Just Phemi 3 years ago in Poets
Rats in Fluffy Suits
I can't like squirrels. I try but I can't. It's just not in me. They meet with my disapproval In everything they do. I dislike their hijacking ways,
By Rachel Deeming3 years ago in Poets
Balance Wrestles With Many Things
Upon this rock I sit still as can be, Waiting for inspiration to fall at my knee. None shall befall me if I let my mind astray,
By Toby Heward3 years ago in Poets
Echoes of Empathy
The balance of the heart and mind. In the dance of light and dark, we find, A chance to mend, to keep on spinning. With every dawn, a new beginning,
By Pam Zee3 years ago in Poets
"How the hell did I lose that fight?"
“How the hell did I lose that fight?” Was a phrase that I heard last night. My mate just could not win the match, He kept begging for COD to get a “patch”.
By Liam Storm3 years ago in Poets
MTWTFSS
* it started off easy enough the goal was to just get through Monday don't know why it's always so rough there's something off about that day
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
The Slippery Two
Mouthy mouthy gossiper, Turning ones head all about, Doing nothing good for society, Never listening, just running at mouth.
By Ashley Shiflett3 years ago in Poets
I Created A Little Banshee
I created a little banshee, Who screams all day and night; My little banshee, She gives people such a fright! I cuddle her,
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
Echoes of the Lost Path. Content Warning.
In the labyrinth of life, we sometimes stray, Where familiar paths fade to shades of gray. Lost in the whispers of the winding way,
By Ashiii3 years ago in Poets
Odes to First Love. Content Warning.
In tender hours of youth's sweet haze, First love alights with gentle gaze. A whispered sigh, a trembling hand, In uncharted realms, we both stand.
By Ashiii3 years ago in Poets
Guiding Light: Ode to a Teacher. Content Warning.
In a room where minds ignite, A beacon stands, a guiding light. With wisdom's touch, and patience vast, A teacher's role, unsurpassed.
By Ashiii3 years ago in Poets