Sonnet

Bronté Saurus
Introduction The phrase "Bronté Saurus" came into my mind and I wanted to use it for something. Then I thought some Plagiaristic Poetry (A Sonnet) using Bronté novel, chapter titles, names and places. So this is it.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 3 months ago in Poets
(Fingers Crossed)******** Burdens Of EVERY "SINGLE" Person Who Seems A Bit Weird, And Awkward To Every Person On The Outside - Trust, They Think The Same Things, They "DO"::::
How many children do you have, and why? ******* We can't ask these questions during a JOB interview - it's weird, and they will SUE us for some unlikely cause of discrimination!!!
By 365poetry3 months ago in Poets
1/4/26
You think I’m hurting you But I’m destroying myself There is no health or wealth where I am Was it all a sham I asked you that way
By Atomic Historian3 months ago in Poets
The Little Girl From the Window
The Window Child She waits by the window, pale and small, No laughter answers her quiet call. Books are her friends, their voices glow,
By CA'Di LUCE * Confessions & Memories in Conversations with friends!/ It’s not a revolution—it’s a quiet evolution.3 months ago in Poets
Held, Then Released. AI-Generated.
Mara didn’t realize how tired she was until she stopped moving. She stood at the top of the ladder, paint roller heavy in her hand, staring at the unfinished stretch of siding in front of her. The color was meant to be calming, something between blue and gray, but up close it felt uncertain, like it hadn’t decided what it wanted to be yet. The sun pressed warm against the house, and for the first time all day, Mara felt the weight of everything she’d been carrying settle into her chest.
By Jhon smith3 months ago in Poets
Flakes Of Snow
Introduction These are words about my Muse and me, after she suggested we were identical snowflakes among the millions of unique ones that swirl through the atmosphere.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 3 months ago in Poets
The Horse In The Stars
Introduction This is my eighty-seventh piece inspired by Angie Livingstone's magnificent artwork. This is An Ekphrastic Bref Double. It is a strict form of sonnet.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 3 months ago in Poets
Rhiley
Only 5 lbs 6, She ushered in with the snow. My most special gift!
By Alaine Hay3 months ago in Poets
Announcing The Book I Conceived
My word for this year, twenty-twenty-six is 'Publish'! I have a book due this year I have been working on edits, and fix the time to finish edits with some fear
By Denise E Lindquist3 months ago in Poets
Scammers, Cash For Gold - Holiday Robbery, Did I Tell You About The Time I Went To A "Pawn" Shop, Did I? #Jamaican #Dilemmas
I know it sort of sounds weird, me robbing the older person. Taking what they didn't give, or perhaps left for me to do. I know it sort of sounds weird, me robbing the older person.
By 365poetry3 months ago in Poets
Burnout
In twilight’s haze, where shadows creep, A soul unravels, threads frown deep. The clock ticks on, a relentless beat, Dreams suffocate beneath concrete feet.
By Luna Vani3 months ago in Poets
I Can't Ever Remember The Order - Anyone Knows?
Now Dasher, or was it Prancer? Vixen, or Blixen ? Jamaica is not on the map - and I'm tired of trying to protect them from TREASON!
By 365poetry3 months ago in Poets