Limerick

A Tapestry of Friendship. Content Warning.
In the tapestry of life, friends are the threads, Binding our hearts in the loom of shared dreams. Through the highs and lows, their presence steads,
By Ashiii2 years ago in Poets
Very Short Sermon on Recanting One’s Inhumanity to Man, From Someone Who Experienced His Humane Epiphany, Man-to-Man. Content Warning.
An inhumane man, to Man, looked ahead To change to humane, man-to-Man, instead So he gathered his faithful And preached so very graceful
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Poets
Echoes of Triumph. Content Warning.
In the realm of dreams where stars align, And aspirations soar, where hearts entwine, There lies a path, both winding and steep,
By Ashiii2 years ago in Poets
The Coin's Lament. Content Warning.
In vaults of steel, it gleams and gleams, The currency of dreams, of schemes, A force that drives the world's extremes,
By Ashiii2 years ago in Poets
A Blinder with a Strong Right Hook
There was a peng lass with a dimple Her heart was truly, lovely and simple Alas, along came a randy, young yampy, trying slyly, to drag her to bed
By Bonnie Bowerman2 years ago in Poets
Fat With Love
Drawn in In an unhealthy way I want to be with you every day I want to be fat with your love Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
A Symphony of Love. Content Warning.
In the vast expanse where hearts entwine, Love's melody, a symphony divine. It dances on the whispers of the breeze, Painting skies with hues of ecstasy.
By Ashiii2 years ago in Poets
Trading Up
A rich man from the Illuminati Told a woman that he wanted her body The offer was real So she made him a deal Now she's driving his Maserati
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Poets
If you read me.. Content Warning.
I want to record thousands of portraits with you where I can't capture it with my pupils... I want dawns in your arms, where you offer me peace and I shelter your soul.
By Gustavo Sanchez2 years ago in Poets
The Outer Rim
Moving here on a whim Now we’re stuck Sandwiched in the chaos On the outer rim Between the safety of outer outside And the inner darkness that harkens us in
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Starved
Starved of affection Lacking in any direction A reflection I’ve never recognized Bleeding from my inner eye Better to be between a set of thighs
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
St. Pete in a Mood
St. Peter, in a mood to berate Welcomed the bus load at the gate He let in the sinners, The losers and winners But televangelists went elsewhere, straight!
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Poets