Take a look I’m hooked on books I like to write poems That flow like rainbows In the drifts Riffs in my mind’s eye Weaving truths with every lie
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Pizza rolls between my toes Gushers exploding as I bite the ends Doritos were really neato But not as fun as a pocket full of Cheetos
On the top of the mountain you promised there was silence, the crickets wouldn't dare [-] ten thousands steps ten thousands gates
By M.2 years ago in Poets
I'm afraid I've become quite the stalker chasing down all the words you might use It may come to you as a slight shocker but I think you have become my muse
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Seeing old friends Before my eyes I have aged into the category where I have ‘old friends’ And get socks for Christmas
By AJ2 years ago in Poets
The sum of my parts Is comprised of tainted glass An evil born from actions made Long buried in the past The karmic weight like poison spreads
By Vicious Avarice2 years ago in Poets
When I eat a peach, That I nibble into as the juice Runs down my fingers and chin A memory replays You wipe the liquid,
By Jazzy 2 years ago in Poets
Blessed are the makers Especially those that shakedown the takers In a world full of fakers They are the ones that capture the vaper
The unkind atrocity of kindness On nights that are filled with darkness and despair, Where the blanket bites under the coldness of the swaying air.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
In the land of blank screens, where ideas should brew, There sits a writer, feeling kinda blue. Staring at the cursor, it blinks in jest,
By Kel2 years ago in Poets
Empty souls Trying to fill the hole The void All to avoid the reality There is no amount of alcohol, drugs, or roids to make the pain go away
A head full of scars Not from barbs and bars Or even a stray car No They’re from the pain of life They make me friendly but distant
