Perhaps I'm a magnet for disaster, sometimes I trip and fall Has anybody got a plaster, perhaps I'll take them all. Today I fell into a stream pulled by a lovely mutt
By Leanne Summersabout a year ago in Poets
Perhaps instead of Pining for you Like a starving fool Alone in the woods Today I'll make pancakes I know how long to wait for those
By Lolly Vieiraabout a year ago in Poets
Disclaimer I have a kidney disease and use THC and Tylenol for pain BECAUSE THAT IS ALL I CAN TAKE CRANBERRY JUICE AND THC
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli about a year ago in Poets
Mum’s One Eyed Disaster My mum’s in love with one eyed jack next door A dirty creep with a face flatter than a door He grins at her like he owns the street
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Friends, Robots, Artificial-men, lend me your gears! Voice-command 'Havoc!' and let slip the cogs of war! There are more analytics in heaven & earth, whole ratios, than are programmed into your technology.
By Lightning Bolt ⚡about a year ago in Poets
The Moment Between Us Some moments in life are fleeting, yet they leave marks on your soul that last forever. It wasn’t a grand gesture or a dramatic confession—it was a small, quiet pause in time, a heartbeat suspended between two people that changed everything.
By Ihtisham about a year ago in Poets
The Haunted Public Toilets The haunted public toilets stand in town a place that really should come down for inside waits a ghost so crude
You were the first The first I could trust with my heart Now the world is tearing us apart And I don’t know what to do Because I’m not me without you
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
I can’t seem to make heads or tails of the pails of random tails. Are they real or fake? Did someone collect them with a rake?
By Rowan Finley about a year ago in Poets
Introduction I've always loved the Muppets, and this song made me want to give Robin a cuddle, it was also a scenario for this Vocal challenge.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
They plucked me from my branches before I was yet ripe, tempted by my velveteen softness, skin that blushed delicately, and freckled in the July sun.
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
they stood facing the screen like robotic machines waiting for their commands from the rogue chimpanzees the ones put in charge
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
