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Good Feelings
Connecting with my love in the most pleasing The way she looks and dress could be the most teasing Looking gorgeous with the jeans that are low waist
By Forest Greenabout a year ago in Poets
Sorry Nana...Funny little ditty
I wrote of my wonderful human Nana using catty feline references then skipped across to publish it proudly I went through all of the required steps
By Antoni De'Leonabout a year ago in Poets
Aquarius
Thighs quaking Knees shaking Carrying my jar of clay everyday Arms locked in desperation Imperceptible fatigue as my ribs dig into my spleen
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Going the Right Way…
Where am I? I am a loner. but, I am lost. When I’m in the crowd, I’m always a loner. I have no idea.. I do not know why..
By Meghan LeVaughn about a year ago in Poets
Infomercial
Look inside my mind and you’ll find nothing—because nothing is all that’s left there. Tired of the noise? Tired of people wanting answers
By Kamran Khanabout a year ago in Poets
That Stung
To everyone else, I was the lunatic. My friends and family watched in awe as I sprinted toward the water, arms flailing,
By Maddy Newtabout a year ago in Poets
Be Steps
How putting on a shirt trains... builds discipline. How uniforms type you— putting arms and head through one opening at a time, focusing. The goal, a clear view wonder, longer. The "forth..." a fresh-feelin of direction, "journeys" across the map going place to place, home-healing. The sweet forest— camping out with the shirt... be good steps. Thank you for reading! Which part of the poem resonates with you? Share your thoughts. Please leave a comment. Copyright 2025 K.A. Smith
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
My Earliest Memories, Part 3:
It was back when we lived in the trailer In the woods (our second home) Mom worked Dad stayed with us I remember him asking me if I had a wet diaper
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
The Search
I’ve searched for you in the ocean I’ve searched for you in the skies I’ve searched for you in other’s eyes I’ve searched for you all our lives
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
send a message
sometimes i want to send a message to you- but not enough words. *** lol. this haiku refers back to how i used to have these ideas for little things to write and then realize halfway through that i didn’t have enough words to publish it in a community other than Poets and would have to make it into a sort-of haiku in order to send the message…
By chloeabout a year ago in Poets
Getting Fat Is Easy
Getting Fat Is Easy Why is it easy to get fat like gravity decided my hips are a hobby like cookies sneak into my pocket
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Is this...
Bags Is this the Smiths' residence? Is this a place to live... Is this a place... full? Is this cool or... What do you think, Mr. Smith? Yes! Welcoming... opened arms. What do you think, Ms. Smith? Yes! Welcoming... but a bed to be made, dirty dishes to bathe. Agreed? Bags... Is it cool or what! Thank you for reading! Which part of the poem resonates with you? Share your thoughts. Please leave a comment. Copyright 2025 K.A. Smith
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets