Is evil rooted in being selfish? Think about it, most crimes are committed from peoples own selfish thoughts, selfish needs, and selfish feelings
By L.I.E2 years ago in Poets
Good morning, world, cruel as ever -.-.-.-click (you're kidding right?) -,-,-,- -,-,-,-click What's the plan for the day?, I say
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
Was it Summer or Indian Summer? Doesn't really matter. The weather was steamy and hot. As a small child, the woman's demographics were unknown to me.
By Babs Iverson2 years ago in Poets
Brown eyes staring up at me Arms looped round my neck The smallest smile on your perfect lips In the waning moonlight you seem to shine
By Alexander McEvoy2 years ago in Poets
I toss a line into my stream of consciousness, cautious about what I’ll find with the hook of my mind I draw a line against a stream of conscience,
By kateresa2 years ago in Poets
Shakespeare was a secret Eunuch with no balls to speak of as such I read it once in a journal entry by a noble of the fallen gentry
Float, float, float your boat, quietly down the stream, Carefully, carefully, carefully we don't want to sink! Deep, dark, stark is the vicious undertow
By Hope Martin2 years ago in Poets
Something's not right with this blue, green globe with the buttery yellow sun sitting atop its mountains climbing down the valleys, at night when no one sees
By T. Licht2 years ago in Poets
How beautiful it was Those conversations with the moon When I surrendered my secrets, and he adopted them as his own Time and again he greeted me, drawing me closer to feel his warmth, leaving me feeling hopeful
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
How did this happen to me One minute I was riding the blue waves of a black ocean, flying like the happy bird I used to be ,
By Chisom2 years ago in Poets
Memories''' nostalgic are the colors which they bring... The joy and pain of a life, hopefully''' well lived A mother asked to tell her story''' yet
By Antoni De'Leon2 years ago in Poets
That white cotton dress blowing gently in the breeze Has no recollection of the part, it played Hanging there alone, on the line, as do I
