For Fun

Closure
Even though I know it is over I have not heard your voice in so long I just wish we had closure I miss you so Every day I do my best to grow
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
New Form of Poetry for Me
The breccbairdne is an Irish quatrain form. Here are the basic guidelines: Quatrain (or four-line stanza) form. Five syllables in the first line; six syllables in the other three lines. Each line ends with a two-syllable word. Lines two and four rhyme. All end words consonate. Quick note: Consonance is the act of repeating consonant sounds. by Robert Lee Brewer
By Denise E Lindquist2 years ago in Poets
Coke & Peanuts
Golden nuts, they crunch, Bubbly cola dances by, Snack time, is a combination of pure delight. 🥤🥜
By Kodah2 years ago in Poets
Cherry Mash
Oh, Cherry Mash The candy of my youth How I love your sweet goodness As your chocolate melts in my mouth Cherry sugary sweetness
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Nachos
Cheesy nachos, Ooey gooey goodness, Chips and dip, Salsa just makes my heart complete. With guacamole and sour cream to cut down the spice
By Chloe Rose Violet 🌹2 years ago in Poets
Fried Taters
So versatile I could eat them with mustard Or ketchup or mayo Sometimes, I’d have them with ranch They were good by themselves
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Lazy Snow Day
First snow, first shovel Early morning, not for me Need a snow blower
By Vincent Manta2 years ago in Poets
Peanut Butter Brownie
School would often make me frown But, on Peanut Butter brownie day it would turn upside down. Like Stanley on pretzel day the treat made it easy to bare
By Anjolene Bozeman 2 years ago in Poets
Comfort Bites: PB & J . Top Story - March 2024.
A nostalgia treat to behold. Reminding me of sticky fingers or racing my velvety tongue to catch the oozy of sweet grape jelly.
By Daphsam2 years ago in Poets
Relationship, Abbreviated
Note: This is another of my experiments with the form. Please be brutal with the criticisms and critiques. I am trying to do something here that may take some time. - K.D.
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Poets
Cheers To New Beginnings
I'm not the same old me So let's see where things lead And cheers to new beginnings I’m not the same person when I first met you
By L.I.E2 years ago in Poets
Junior Mints
Up and down the aisles we race, Through the humble dollar store. On a hunting spree, my siblings I chase, As our shoes slide 'cross the floor.
By M. A. Mehan 2 years ago in Poets