The First Home A place of warmth, where roots take hold, Sheltered in walls, memories unfold. The echo of laughter, the scent of care,
By George’s Girl 2026 about a year ago in Poets
The First Argument💦 In the tender glow of love’s new bloom, A shadow crept into the room. Words once soft now sharp as knives,
The First Kiss 💋 A pause, a breath, a glance, a dare, Electric whispers fill the air. A step, so close, the world grows dim,
Queen of the Land Granny stood on the hill, hands on her hips, surveying her kingdom through narrowed slits. With her apron tied tight and a ladle in hand,
Gelid (adjective): icy; extremely cold. * If the heater clicks on, I'm done. We know the reason: It’s the winter season.
By Kendall Defoe about a year ago in Poets
I wake to the calm of a silver-lit dawn A quietude that whispers, “The past is gone” The trees now glimmer In the first light of morn
By Rudolph Lingensabout a year ago in Poets
In the quiet whispers of the night, You’re the song that feels so right. In a world full of faces, passing by, It’s only you who makes me fly.
By mureed hussainabout a year ago in Poets
A Snake’s Heart In shadows deep, a serpent lies, With sly green eyes and a secret guise. Fast to strike, with a silken slide,
Enter please and have a seat You’re about to get an all you can eat Buffet Tapas, tapas, one and all Tapas, I repeat
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Poets
He's an overzealous eudaemon, his head a crooked cross. His halo brushes my brow now and then like bants that are somehow simultaneously too long and too short.
By Wen Xiaoshengabout a year ago in Poets
I’m sorry I’m not who I was then If you’ve known me long enough You’ll know you’ve never met the same person twice Is it a virtue or a vice
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
For change and for a better future, it is time The rights we gain and the rights we lose The freedom we find and the freedom we give up
By J. K. Andersonabout a year ago in Poets
