Distance blurs your eyes. Fading into the cool blue document that smirks at you with villainous hatred. In the abyss, you have fallen in too deep. Your eyes burn green with envy for the people who can just write.
By Rooster Writes3 years ago in Poets
Life is a privilege. Its youthful days Shine with the radiance of continuous Mays. To live, to breathe, to wonder and desire,
By Avijit Das3 years ago in Poets
I fist bump him back. He frowns. He was just trying To give me my change.
By Jessica Dowding3 years ago in Poets
Beneath the vibrant morning sun so high, A tiny rooster crows with might and pride. At dawn, in colors of the newborn day,
By Mui Ki3 years ago in Poets
Kudrow called me out I'm a loner for sure now Dang, Phoebe, that stings. It's hard to make friends Was no need to point it out
By Hailey Marchand-Nazzaro3 years ago in Poets
Um, how old are you? I ask our elderly guest. Laughter and surprise.
By Calista Marchand-Nazzaro3 years ago in Poets
"I forget my sack. Please, help me find my basket under your baskets !" ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~
By Francis L3 years ago in Poets
If the seat is too low, I’ll hold the bike up and carry you around! . . . . . (drawing by Tong Pan)
By Sone Kramer3 years ago in Poets
From a distance eyes connects I smile, feels familiar, almost familiar…I suppose. Shy hands raised in return ... If nothing more, souls connect
By piper3 years ago in Poets
Down an old alley Longer than any hall Lives old man O’Malley Who used to be a doctor on call No one could keep a better tally
By Mother Combs (Sharon)3 years ago in Poets
“Thank you for flying With us!” Says the attendant. “Yeah,” I blurt, “You too!”
By Abigail Penhallegon3 years ago in Poets
Taylor! Hi, It's me! Awkwardness fills the air, run? Oh, it's you. How fun!
By Scott Christenson🌴3 years ago in Poets