Zoonotically chaotic, a world filled with life Yawning and yelling to tell their stories in this Xenologic experience Whaling at all hours of the day to attract a mate
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
In the velvet cloak of night, the moon ascends, A silver sentinel, where the darkness bends. Its radiant face, a gentle, glowing guide,
By Fathima Faheema2 years ago in Poets
A good day to come I think Before I get out of bed Christmas was hear now and Down the stairs I will head Everyone was awake including
By Kyle William2 years ago in Poets
The rainmaker is coming Slowly Like the smile of waves Always with decorum Transgender people live Dyed life
By Manikandan Blog Writer2 years ago in Poets
Along the cracked embankment in the safety of my youth, beneath a tree that grew with me and roots that drank the tide. Carved in its bark were initials, scratched by my mother-
By Kaitlin Oster2 years ago in Poets
Puddle Pirates Tiny toes in rubber boots, Stomping puddles, chasing hoots. Suns like coins, they toss and gleam, Sparkling pirates, in a watery dream.
By Sunil Kushwaha2 years ago in Poets
In the realm of opulence, where wealth abounds, Tabia and Eric, in passion, are tightly wound. Secret whispers, sultry and sweet,
By Martina Marriott2 years ago in Poets
A crazy cat, yes that's my pet, Being a psycho and hating the vet. Catching mice and other small things, Dragging them in, this is what my cat brings.
By Silver 2 years ago in Poets
Being sagacious about my anger. Hung it up like a hanger. Feeling alone, turned me into your myrmidon, no choice in the matter on my behalf. Castration like a calf but it wasnt my balls. It was my innocence, purity and all.
By BigPThaGoat2 years ago in Poets
In a comfortable abode area I belong, A anchorage area I feel so strong. It's not aloof walls and a roof above, It's area I acquisition abundance and love.
By Sasi Kala2 years ago in Poets
Remember the fields and the destitute lands Where we’d run free and scrape our knees The mountainous ranges beyond the outlines
By Michael O'Connor2 years ago in Poets
If we share forever Is it just a fraction of today? For today will quickly turn to yesterday, Forever lays ahead untold.
By Madison B. 2 years ago in Poets
