They called us Moorish But in a rush they painted us white So they could stop the fight So we can join their campaign To make the world more right
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Sit, Hooman Listen well I’m here to take control Of this poor pathetic Excuse of a planet You call home So you will take me to your leader
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
The anime story begins in a city surrounded by huge walls, behind which humans live to fend off attacks by titans . These titans , huge human-like creatures, eat human flesh for no apparent reason
By “M”2 years ago in Poets
An annual treat green mangoes you can't beat, chili powder and salt with the skin and all. Wash and slice seed inside is white
By Hummingbird2 years ago in Poets
In a deep state of recall, I've summoned the best of all. A true tasty blast from my past, The aromatic scent at last.
By Vinn Black2 years ago in Poets
Heartbreakers glide the blues Nothing but tied-up shoes No excuses to lose Restless souls trail for clues Drifting clouds hilltop views Giver of smoke to ruse
By Musings of a Muse2 years ago in Poets
On Wednesday evenings, you'd host a card game or two with those soft yellow, buttery mints Waving your hands, you chased us out of the room
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
So many apples on a tree. They taste delicious to me. Bobbing for them is fun. I cannot eat just one. Apple pie I love to eat.
By Darla M Seely2 years ago in Poets
The Lone Viking On the bridge was striking Equipped with a mighty Dane Axe To bury into his cowardly enemy’s backs Forty men were felled by his hand
By Victor Edmunds 2 years ago in Poets
An Easter egg hunt for adults. Finally! A game show so exciting! The golden egg holds the prize money. An Easter bunny is shown hiding the eggs before filming.
By Seashell Harpspring 2 years ago in Poets
My heart is fire Inside it only you are so deep yet far Twinkling little star Hey don't laugh I just want to count all the love
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
Sweet Summer Bliss My favorite time of year had finally arrived, The five long winter months I did survive. The beautiful sun light warmed my skin,
By Angie Johnson2 years ago in Poets
