'Tis midnight, and the frantic scribbles Whirl around my brain, I cannot sleep while phrases dribble - Don't wanna rhyme with pain!
By Meredith Harmon3 years ago in Poets
Come to me, my dear Thesaurus, Valued as if thou were aurous, Bless me with the words I seek To make my narrative less bleak!
By Dana Crandell3 years ago in Poets
Without you, my feet feel gigantic, Their size, perhaps the Atlantic. I push and pull and twist them and still They refuse to go in - so Iβm frantic.
By Joe Luca3 years ago in Poets
To thee my friend, my spud Born of dirt and mud Whether mashed or fried, Au gratin or pied My joy, alas, I canβt hide.
Joyous joyous on the toilet. Reaching out for my best friend. Not the one ply shallow paper, but the two ply softened blend.
By J. S. Wade3 years ago in Poets
A Brush There once was a brush from Broome, With bristles of horse hair to groom, Each morning we met, Graceful movements it swept,
I sit in this drawer full of misfits, longing for my twin and the culprit do you know what it's like to feel so encumbered?
By Lamar Wiggins3 years ago in Poets
In Laughter's embrace, we find delight, A Symphony of giggles, merry and bright. With chuckles and guffaws, oh, what a treat,
By Nimra Mughal3 years ago in Poets
When your head hits your pillow, oh what a delight, The worries of the day begin to fade out of sight. The softness and comfort, a tranquil embrace,
By π½ππππ πΏππππ 3 years ago in Poets
Oh Ube Tres Leches Cupcakes, I hate to love you! Why must you be so untrue? - Oh Ube Tres Leches Cupcakes, I love to hate you!
By Steffany Pope3 years ago in Poets
Knock, knock. Who's there? Etch. Etch who? Bless you! You need that after hearing 50 knock-knock jokes. Knock, knock.
By raja huraira3 years ago in Poets
Like a true friend, constant and steady, you're always there, supportive and ready. In my most vulnerable moments, I can trust you
By Deidra Darst3 years ago in Poets
