I walk the old path along the ridge where my papaw once walked. 🌿 I came here first as a child, small enough that the hill felt wide and the climb long.
By Tim Carmichael23 minutes ago in Poets
The bee hasn't said hello to you, the function of it is to provide HONEY !? This bee hasn't moved, and also, haven't said hello to you, the function of it is to provide HONEY !?
By 365poetryabout 6 hours ago in Poets
I'm trying to understand the capacity of our thoughts !? The capacity of our words as we think of things from the past.. The capacity of engaging with a person, a name, or a page - the capacity to experience life more than what it is these stage !?
Cold snap coming, set to collide right smack into the warm front, possibly spawning tornadoes cyclones twisters, snapping treetops like matchsticks,
By Harper Lewisabout 14 hours ago in Poets
All the love I'd ever need, All the hope for every dream, All the cunning for every scheme, Was found in the house where I was born.
By Niall James Bradleyabout 19 hours ago in Poets
You hate, When I am right, and when I am wrong, When sodden swamps to me are crystalline waters to you, When crowning a champion is more important than cooperation.
By Kenny Penna day ago in Poets
Last night I had the picture of you beside me on my bed, as I lay my burdens at the "FEET" of the person sitting next to me !?
By 365poetrya day ago in Poets
Who enrolled me in the program to................... "get pregnant" !? Who did that most stupidest thing !? Well, they would say the future is important, but who keeps enrolling me in things that makes NO sense !?
So today right, I saw like a stain on a clothing ITEM !? I'm thinking, I didn't wash it properly !?... I'm known to be the worst person in LIFE, the WORST !!
Ode to my brother Who's a little bit younger He learned from the other siblings at best Yes, yes this sister is a mess
By Courtney Currana day ago in Poets
ODE TO MY BROTHER Who is much, much Older A big protector that takes no shit Never the one to make the first hit Well maybe sometimes he’d fly off the handle
“I hope you wake up with love, love for life, love for others, and most importantly, love for yourself.” As humans,
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffa day ago in Poets
