The music is "Rongwrong" by Quiet Sun ✖️❌❎⚒️⚔️⚒️❎❌✖️ I Am Always Wrong I Don't Think Things Are Correct When I am I Know Looking At The Facts Because I Know I Am Right ✔️✅☑️✅✔️
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Downstream from where the girls come to bathe I lift rocks to stir the janga, casting my net and a hopeful eye toward the pool where she stands, like Eve,
By Randy Baker2 years ago in Poets
Photo by Cottonbro studio on Pixabay I should text my friends about this Something might happen If we leave this bar now
By Leslie Writes2 years ago in Poets
You And me Together forever always True love reigns supreme In our heart of hearts You are my soul mate that I desire to have beside me forever
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
They put their knives in the dishwasher. Their pots and pans, too, but the knives were the biggest offender. It pained me to see them pull once-sharp blades from the dishwasher and toss them carelessly in a drawer.
By Cheshire2 years ago in Poets
The labyrinth of my soul, my very being, an enigma to many, an ethereal wonderland, for those who see, nothing as soft as a whisper,
By Pamela Walsh-Holte2 years ago in Poets
Pulsing swarm Fluttering Humming Never ceasing toil Here To there Return again To build Create Beyond the sum of whole
By Aaron Morrison2 years ago in Poets
”What we write about; we are.” I read that today in Class By Stephanie Land. I read her writing And I learned more about
By Judey Kalchik 2 years ago in Poets
We should give up You can’t say this is still worth saving You can still love the desert’s deadly sun but The rivers are gasping
By Dane BH2 years ago in Poets
The ruby is there. I am grateful, It fell to the ground, A crack formed, I am saddened, I loved my necklace.
By Rebecca Patton2 years ago in Poets
Ask me to kiss you again tomorrow at break of day - Bed-tousled glory and I sing hallelujah. Call time a liar and dismantle all alarms; we possess the world and time -
By Sara Little2 years ago in Poets
In the realm where taste reigns supreme, A world unfolds, like a gourmet dream, Here in flavors, life's stories teem, In the banquet of taste, let your senses gleam.
By SJ2 years ago in Poets
