The Unnecessary Line Of Time The morning spreads its quiet over streets, Shadows stretch like fingers along the walls, I trace the outline of yesterday in the dust,
By Marie381Uk 9 days ago in Poets
The Ache Of Time Passing I always thought there would be more time, More time to say yes, More time to begin properly, To become the version of myself I kept postponing.
The Tree Man Is there really a man who lives in a tree, Watching, maybe looking at you and me? Is it all just made up in my head,
Today, for no reason, I felt down and sad, Dull dark clouds wrapped around me, oh so bad. Tired and unwell, I sat here with my iPad
One letโs start Me and you, Can it work? ๐๐๐ Two, weโll see You and me What might be. ๐๐๐ Three uh! oh!
By Calvin London9 days ago in Poets
Donโt Howl At Me, Woolf, Go Look For The Moon Do not stand at my door and call it longing, do not dress your hunger as if it were love.
Wrinkles And Other aged problems Wrinkles, wrinkles in my skin, they wave when I say hello, They gather round my laughter lines and proudly let it show,
Faces Haunting My Closed Eyes At Night The room goes quiet when the light is gone, And I lie there staring into nothing. I close my eyes to find some rest,
Crop Circles In The Morning Field I woke before the village stirred, Dawn leaning soft against the hill, And word had travelled down the lane,
I have wanted to have a child since I was fifteen years old !? Despite what my mother said, she quite obviously didn't approve of the amount of droplets flowing from the leaf !?
By 365poetry10 days ago in Poets
Snow Globe For Mark I would send you a winter morning, wrapped in silver light, A quiet world where rooftops rest beneath a gentle white,
By Marie381Uk 10 days ago in Poets
Wake Up And Smell The Spring Wake up. Open the window wide. Let the morning step inside without knocking. The air has changed.