Don’t take a fright If you go out at night And see a witch at flight For everything is alright I’m flying by the moonlight
By Mother Combs (Sharon)3 years ago in Poets
When Old Mother Combs comes to visit You will need a place for her to sit She always brings her broom So you will have to make some room
You say there’s a heaven above And you’re filled with unconditional love But I have seen the lie in both I have seen what you will
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
This month we had some fun. And I intend to share some, Hon. I was in Target today, and I must say, that the jeans were very familiar.
By Denise E Lindquist3 years ago in Poets
There once was a gal who loved red. It wouldn’t get out of her head! It made her feel happy… Never glum nor snappy… Aye, that gal, she still adores red!
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶3 years ago in Poets
Things I love about October: The colourful leaves, and the way they crunch under my feet. Thanksgiving dinner and family traditions.
By Kelsey Clarey3 years ago in Poets
Some of you need a time-out What with all the tomfoolery you get up to All of you really should be grounded Because of those shenanigans
In the realm of noodles, there's a fiery delight, Samyang, they call it, a spicy, thrilling bite. With packets red and black, it's a sight to behold,
By Geeta Maya Rai3 years ago in Poets
as I was searching for something to write about a pigeon landed on the table beside me pecking at whatever he deemed to be grub
By P.A. Wilkinson3 years ago in Poets
There once was a dog named Scot Who chased sticks all over the lot. He'd fetch them and bring, Then shake off the sting,
There once was a dog in Sioux City Was on trial with a judge with no pity His jury of peers Confirmed all his fears He could pray, but it doesn’t look pretty
By Earl W. Pearl3 years ago in Poets
Let the bells ring so loud Join the wishful and lovely crowd Let that joy look through your heart You will have a perfect start
By Wayne 3 years ago in Poets
