Cold snap coming, set to collide right smack into the warm front, possibly spawning tornadoes cyclones twisters, snapping treetops like matchsticks,
By Harper Lewisabout an hour 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 7 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 Pennabout 12 hours 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 365poetryabout 14 hours 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 Curranabout 16 hours 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
By Courtney Curranabout 17 hours ago in Poets
“I hope you wake up with love, love for life, love for others, and most importantly, love for yourself.” As humans,
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffabout 19 hours ago in Poets
“Life is good — it’s up to you to make it that way.” It is our responsibility to make our lives “GOOD!”. We can show others
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffabout 20 hours ago in Poets
My Sheeba, the Star of Our Hearts In the golden glow of afternoon light, Sheeba, the corgi, was a joyful sight. With a wagging tail and spirit so free,
By George’s Girl 2026 a day ago in Poets
I found you upstairs— Defeated in the bathroom, Blown out and bloodied, As if I stumbled upon Some mass shooting. On the heels of a death march
By Bride of Sounda day ago in Poets