Huge unpigmented space there I am, on my feet exactly at the center elevated my mind up to the sky questioning the color existence
By Riju Chaulagaiabout a year ago in Poets
Heat is on the rise, I don’t know where I’ve been. Bikers ride by me, I’ll have to wait and see Wonder if I’ll get there, I need more clean air. Green space surrounds me, I’ll have to wait and see.
By C. E. Fintusabout a year ago in Poets
In the realm of pure pleasures, There's a pizza story that isn't quite right. His reputation, you see, is rather grave; Because it tastes far from thin.
By Ahmad Zubairabout a year ago in Poets
Don't look into his eyes, it will mesmerize me and stop me from writing, Impossible not to feel the fire in my heart; My embarrassing thoughts I must divert!
By Carol Townendabout a year ago in Poets
I dropped my coffee Spilled it on my new shoes!! Must have made a scene Well, it gave me the blues. --- I get to my job
By Cezanne Libellenabout a year ago in Poets
Deadlines are looming. Impatience is booming. Switchboard is buzzing. Thoughts are fuzzing. Ready for this day to end.
By Cathy holmesabout a year ago in Poets
Introduction Definition of "Fatal Attraction" Explanation of the impact and consequences of fatal attractions Understanding the Psychology of Fatal Attraction
By Aftab Ahmedabout a year ago in Poets
Do you wanna know what 'Voogling' is? It is waking up with a headache in both my eyes Still, here I am 'Voogling' on Vocal
By Novel Allenabout a year ago in Poets
Damn distractions! I can't get the words to Sound right, Tight, Ready to strike and take Action: grab, nab attention; Can I catch their essence and
By Rachel Deemingabout a year ago in Poets
Dead man walking, down the halls he goes A solemn march towards his final throes His time has come, his fate is sealed The end of life, now revealed
By 𝕽𝖔𝖞𝖆𝖑 𝕿𝖎𝖌𝖊𝖗 about a year ago in Poets
Daydreams ran amuck in my head, each clamoring about how they'd make a better story than the one I am working on. If I don't start writing something I'll go completely, utterly insane
By Mother Combsabout a year ago in Poets
Doing dishes while… Insistent Siblings Try Reasoning Amongst Civil Turbulence Inciting Outrage Never finishing dirty dishes.
By Natalie Stoverabout a year ago in Poets