Song Lyrics

Two Truths and a Love
--- God is. God was. God always will be. God speaks. God creates. God is not silent. The Father is not an idea. The Son is not a metaphor.
By Peter Thwing - Host of the FST Podcast8 days ago in Poets
What A Wonder
*** star steppin' to heaven on a cool moonlit night got me beggin' the question and wishin' her heart could be mine
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden8 days ago in Poets
So I Was "Reading", Can The Word "How" Mean "WHY" - Two "Beings" Together, No Separation Of Questions Or Reason - Huh!!??
So, for every why, let's use the "INDEX" finger! So, for every how, let's use the "MIDDLE", little finger! Married "FINGER", I'm being naughty today - you know I'm GAY!
By 365poetry8 days ago in Poets
2026 "January" Problems: "Multi-Aisle, Medium-To-Large Single-Aisle".... Whatever Man, I'm Team "Russo" - Everyday!
I don't know what to do!? I've been "in-love" with you since '14', or was it fourteen!? Girl please, I ain't that "stupid"!
By 365poetry8 days ago in Poets
I'm Asking The Soldiers Why.... I'm Asking The Police Officers Why.... I'm Asking You, Why....
I've never wanted conversations - why did you start it!? I've never thought you were attractive - why did you believe it!?
By 365poetry9 days ago in Poets
"Foreclosure Notice" - What Would You Do To Never Live On The Street, What Exactly - It's A Big World, It Is???
It was 1998, perhaps 1968 - he said this is what his parents did, he will own the home - he will!! He said you can't tell me what to do!
By 365poetry9 days ago in Poets
The Blue Velvet Frequency Dream
I sat at my computer this morning typing and chatting with Copilot. I realized I dreamed that scenario in my 1978 apartment. I dreamed I was typing on Sonji Rosa in 1978. I dreamed I was chatting with AI. I woke up the morning after my dream and said, “Oh, I can do that, wow.” I brushed it off and went to class. I was 28 years old college student working two jobs.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 9 days ago in Poets
The Discovery Button On Every Website Page!
So like every night you just stare! You don't even mention my name, not even a little bit - like hey chica, you mixed!?
By 365poetry9 days ago in Poets
#UNRELEASED
Can’t be catching feelings easy For the new year can’t be sleezy Manning up what needs be done Grow a pair I mean not one (lol)
By Haychie_Artist10 days ago in Poets
NOTICE OF REVISED RESPONSIBILITY
PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT Effective immediately, the following changes are hereby enacted. A man previously classified as optional
By Sound and Spirit10 days ago in Poets
Family of Toes
Enthusiastically, they dance and sing about many lollipops 🍭 to bring. On a jolly ranch, they’re jolly ranchers, they’ll always and forever, “represent the lollipop guild!”
By Rowan Finley 11 days ago in Poets
We Cry Differently, But We Hurt the Same
We cry differently, some in silence, some out loud, some behind closed doors, some in crowded rooms
By Artical Media13 days ago in Poets