Storm clouds are brewing I can see the hands of fate here in this snow globe
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Such golden memories of seaside holidays… Aunts, cousins and brothers all visited my marvellous Nana and Pop. No time wastin’… we skipped early to the beach.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶3 years ago in Poets
Food on a line truly is a marvelous piece, It leaves one begging for more like empty bellied geese. The varieties are ever changing to meet the current tastes,
By Toby Heward3 years ago in Poets
Come one Come all Buy your tickets now Get them before They’re sold out All the cool cats Will be there The C Notes World Tour
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
A little runny, A little chewy, A little bumpy, A little yellow. Full of flavour, Devour me, I'm your food saviour. Yes!
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
That is what it feels like when I’m in a room with more than one cat. *** Their fur floating around everywhere. Their claws scratching whatever soft surface they can locate.
By Amethyst Champagne3 years ago in Poets
The following piece is a collaboration between the brilliant abnormal minds of myself and my Vocal Bff Heather Hubler. Once again, you can blame JBaz and Dana Crandell for the madness about to follow.
By Cathy holmes3 years ago in Poets
A wheel of fire, blazing hot along the road. Where is its owner?
By James Green3 years ago in Poets
Some people have no drama, Their speeches are full of plenty grammar, So eloquent with no stammer, Naturally sweetened like a banana;
By Quilledpen3 years ago in Poets
Some never stole any money, Admired millionaire Playboy or a bunny, The sky is always blue and sunny, Just don't expect that from me,
Walking out the door, gusty wind and heavy rain, someone in the way, another one, in the way, I should learn how to play chess.
Tinkling wind chimes charm... My Dad loved to hear their sound Float on breeze at night. ************************** Rainbow lorikeets
