A May poem inspired by and for the May challenge proposed by Mike Singleton: https://vocal.media/writers/the-maypole-dance-a-mikeydred-may-dollar-prompt-for-all-vocal-creators
By Rain Dayze6 months ago in Poets
I was your experiment Your trial run You quit me before you had to subscribe You say I should be grateful I’m alive Perhaps I should
By Atomic Historian6 months ago in Poets
;;;; What is a semicolon, you ask? It is quite simple to explain, barely even a task. A semicolon is a pause in a sentence that, instead of ending, goes on.
By Rain Dayze7 months ago in Poets
There once was a woman so fair, Who lost twenty bucks at the fair, Two weeks later, in store, Found twenty once more— And gave it away unaware.
By Lana V Lynx7 months ago in Poets
There's a cat in my room. I cannot find the broom. I Think it ran in my closet. I shut the door, But maybe I should lock it.
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)7 months ago in Poets
If I could eat this shirt, would I be a shirt !? What kind of question is that - I don't know I'm just asking !? If I could eat this shirt, WOULD I be a shirt !?
By 365poetry7 months ago in Poets
🐰🐰🐰 Spring represents a cycle of rebirth, you see. A day about my Resurrection overshadowed by a damn bunny. Please do your research and say a prayer,
The Good Old Days, 1970 We had one key for the whole front door and left it under the mat Mum said “If they want the telly that bad,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
My dear Claudia skipped Paddy’s night. Still I danced in shamrock-lit light. I sipped Irish mules, took pics laughing like fools,
By Tina D. Lopez7 months ago in Poets
https://vocal.media/writers/take-off-your-prose-t5210c099mParticipating in Harper Lewis's Take Off Your Prose Challenge. 🫦🫦🫦
By Rain Dayze8 months ago in Poets
there once was a tranny from ypsilanti. they liked women, but acted unmanly. chicks thought "he" was gay, and kept their pussies away,
By kp8 months ago in Poets
* When she was young. Susie loved pogo sticks Riding hard up and down doing tricks Turns out not much has changed They call it a different name
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden8 months ago in Poets