Vintage poetry stands the test of time; collections and anthologies of classic poems and enduring verses from eras past.
rust comes off the wheels spokes, mudguards, headlights, hub, valve chain, seat, handlebars * 6 Dec. 2022 ***
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
A date which will live in infamy, but not pearl: The Blue Marble, Earth
By Ava Mack3 years ago in Poets
Neptune, fierce god of stormy, cerulean seas a planet, only.
By Bugsy Watts3 years ago in Poets
blue paint chips away like me off my senses so scrupulously sad * 5 Dec. 2022 *** Thank you for reading!
Piano and drums Saxaphone's and base guitars Beats - the heart of blues
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
A bull from Heaven fell to kill King Gilgamesh; its horns cut and prized. Lapis lazuli ring stone, Greek and Roman Art, Gift of John Taylor Johnston, 1881 | Wiki Commons
By Andrea Lawrence3 years ago in Poets
As I crash into your coup your eyes shatter from the pressure of the love I give you while your car handles lifts in satisfaction
By Sheng Long3 years ago in Poets
A splash of color Clambering through storied streets Nostalgia preserved
By Ryan Burkey3 years ago in Poets
Bright, blue, neon light Dances to the disco beat Party till last call
From Our Porch Standing on the porch overlooking our valley, Me and my brothers never viewed cities or alleys. But in our view, coal cars were plenty,
By Dan R Fowler3 years ago in Poets
Today, This Way Comes Sitting upon wings of imagination, I take my flight, Greeting morning’s approach, lamenting the dying night,
From My Yesterdays It’s often said by scholars and layman alike, That we are who we are because of our sight. Some are able to see, while others only capture a glimpse,
