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Lists of the best poems and poets from every genre; collections of poetry from the romantic to the reflective, dark, satirical, nostalgic and more.

Rigatoni & More
July 12, 2023: 1 Box Rigatoni - dry and brittle, In need of a little - Moisture 1 lb ground beef - pink and lean, Delicious protein -
By Kenny Penn3 years ago in Poets
Morning Dew
As the temperature drops, dew forms designs * Condensed water droplets form low designs ** Dragonflies drying its wings on sticks
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
Hungry Like the Wolf
Don’t squish, catch and release, relocate * Unharmful to man, viscous to bugs ** Spins no webs, lives in “den.” *** Eats black widows and brown recluses
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
Raven Sunset
Sitting on a weathered fence post * Silently watching the sun go down. ** Fluffy clouds reflect the waning light. *** Wind-blown grasses ready for the harvest
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
The Mighty Oak
Covered in a light grey bark * Standing well over thirty feet tall ** Overflowing with acorns falling to ground *** Squirrels running amok in the branches
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
"Celestial Ballet". Content Warning.
In the vast expanse of cosmic dreams, Where starlight gleams in endless streams, A symphony of orbs in silent flight, Our solar system dances in the night.
By Arish Ali 3 years ago in Poets
Chicken Scratch
The chickens come out Scratch, scratch, eating up all the wheat The children giggle * When the sun comes up Chickens come out from roosting
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
The Raven's Bridge
Dark and mysterious Standing as if in a portal To another dimension Guarding their domain From interlopers Ruffling their pretty
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
Love's Bridge
Connecting the banks like two hearts * Surrounded by flowers: orange, pink, red ** Green grass in an overgrown meadow ***
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
enough. Top Story - November 2023.
April 7, 2022. 9:14AM. farm-fresh eggs, with nubbly blue shells that crack in divine geometrybutter, churned and smacked and salted by an Amish neighborflour, finely milled, puffing scattered clouds from a torn cornersugar, spilling crystalline and pure as last month's snowsalt, carrying the taste of the sea and the smell of nothingrhubarb, slender and stringy, with neon bulbs and bloody tipsstrawberries, small as my thumbnail, ripe enough to stain my canvas baglemons, bright and waxy, sour enough to find my scratchesa pie dish, deep enough to hold a dream, but not so deep I lose myself
By Suze Kay3 years ago in Poets
Plagiaristic Poetry From The Whitby Book Shop
Introduction The Whitby Book Shop is a great independent place I always visit in Whitby and what better place to get some text for my Plagiaristic Poetry than from the books that they have on their racks and tables?
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 3 years ago in Poets
haiku october three
and now it’s sunday it does happen every week sometimes it lands hard . . . [10/15/23] . . .
By kory salajka3 years ago in Poets