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Here is a silly poem that I wrote about a new passion project of mine. I hope that you enjoy it! 😊 Balloon Fashions For You by Tiffany Gordon
By Tiffany Gordon 7 months ago in Poets
The world is more than you know; Life is more than you can imagine Everyday there is hunger; everyday another child who dies without care
By Kevin Newton7 months ago in Poets
Come and sit beside me, I need the comfort of your warmth, Your steady heartbeat soothes my frayed nerves, allows me to take a deep breath
By Heather Hubler7 months ago in Poets
i want to crawl into myself put my hands around my knees i want to sit and rock and hide awhile find a momentary peace
By Brenton F7 months ago in Poets
Deep down, I think I like the red flags, the familiarity of them. All the warning signs feel like excitement at first, muffling the little voice in the back of my head, the one who asks questions, thinks things through, the one who knows better.
By Kay Husnick7 months ago in Poets
Mom, come pick me up from school. It’s raining and I want a cup of tea. And I’ve got things to say to you, I hope you'll listen, there's so much to talk about,
By Amelia Moore7 months ago in Poets
I was watching the birds through the window this morning as I got ready for work. I noticed that the mourning doves were pecking around on the ground beneath the feeder,
By Judey Kalchik 7 months ago in Poets
Smooth, reflective Part of a collective Red and shiny Among branches piney She’s a berry Bursting with merry Christmas
By Leslie Writes7 months ago in Poets
Deck the halls with joy and laughter Santa arbitrates a serious matter. Yuletide cheer comes every year. On St Nicks lap, all wishes he hears.
By J. S. Wade7 months ago in Poets
Author's Note: This story was originally submitted for the Identity Challenge and is just being republished at this time for organizational aesthetic purposes.
By D.K. Shepard2 months ago in Poets
They strut in winter’s desolation bereaving green shubbery Hungry for normalcy … a cricket, a bud, but no killing,
By Annemarie Berukoff7 months ago in Poets
In a world of feline hues so vast, A palette of cats, each one a contrast. Behold the colors that dance and play, In fur-coated wonders, both night and day.
By Denise Larkin7 months ago in Poets