Hi! Welcome. Please, come in. It's been so long since I've had guests. Did I ever tell you about my greatest ballet? When will my daughter get home?
By K.L. Grace4 months ago in Poets
Sometimes there are things I still want to tell you but like it was intentional, time wanders on I stopped and watched the sunset
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 months ago in Poets
Chrysanthemums tea steeps as i. Rest is breathing Sunlight sunbeams cascade you omitted them *** Volcano flares But your eyes are sealed.
By Michele Nampalli4 months ago in Poets
Suffocating under expectations and beneath the sounds of the city. The same old drumbeat on repeat. Distant lights are becoming less pretty.
By Reece Beckett4 months ago in Poets
The hardest thing about being ceremoniously murdered is that no one tells you, and there is no funeral; you just wake up dead one day,
By Harper Lewis 4 months ago in Poets
I should diet I’m kinda fat and I don’t want to be that I should diet But it is cold and lonely under this roof And there are ghostly sounds
By Sam Spinelli4 months ago in Poets
That day, I was a happy baby… Before I was cursed… I was more welcome until I’ve been cursed. The curse took my life away!
By Meghan LeVaughn 4 months ago in Poets
A moment of pause quiet reflection, the act of stopping. - Looking up from the hustle, and bustle smelling the roses.
By Alexander Stoddart4 months ago in Poets
“Let’s escape together” At that moment I didn’t understand But later, I did. I could’ve swear everything was going well between us
By Semra Laureen Hill Jean4 months ago in Poets
Waves The waves crash all around me The salt stings I ride the waves Until it breaks Or is it me that is breaking? The current pushes me one way
By Katie Bradshaw4 months ago in Poets
Would you please give me calm? Give me the compass of peace. I need the noise of suffering to cease and say the least. Rainforest. I can hear the rain of the forest cry out.
By Joe Patterson4 months ago in Poets
Can’t be falling for the trap Good ones always get the worst…. Maybe I should go and rap Anytime I’ll drop my verse…. They’re all stain It’s full of crap
By Haychie_Artist4 months ago in Poets
