Waiting For A Good Man I sat down quiet on this old bench, Red dress gathered around my bones, The road kept breathing dust and silence,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 3 hours ago in Poets
Split Personality I say I’m fine and mean it then feel the cold hit later when no one’s around I dance in rooms I hate
By George’s Girl 2026 about 16 hours ago in Poets
I like this person - and he said let's move in together !? I said, where do you live !? He said URUGUAY - I said but that's 5,000 plane tickets a "Spongebob" bath, and the way things be looking a whole entire mysterious scenario happening !?
By 365poetryabout 23 hours ago in Poets
“Joy is a vitamin for the soul. You should have a little every day.” We take vitamins for our bodies every day to make sure that our health stays balanced.
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffa day ago in Poets
“A grateful soul attracts calmness, compassion, and the kind of happiness that lasts.” Gratitude can transform a person’s life.
I tried to understand how did he get everything he has had !? I know - I am NEVER that affordable, but perhaps - it's bad to ask !?
By 365poetrya day ago in Poets
10 stones - I am a danger to the community !? 40 stones - I am a danger to the world !? 90 stones - can I ask for someone to explain every problem I have ever had !? Are we suppose to through stones at animals, cats - dogs ! Is this normal !? I threw stones at an animal - that is cruelty, where do I sign the report for someone, something that cannot fight back ! Where !?
Something is not right with people !? Who are they speaking to. who do they speak to everyday of the week that tells them information !?
The Crow Who Fell In Love With Emma A crow watched Emma in the late evening garden, black wings folded like a secret kept too long.
By George’s Girl 2026 a day ago in Poets
btw, I don’t care. I choose to believe in the happy ending I choose to believe in my prayers I choose to believe in my wishes, my hopes, my dreams…
By Ruhani Khadijaha day ago in Poets
Steam lifts from the cup A spoon taps once on the rim Rain hits the window
By Melissa 2 days ago in Poets
Before The Silence Comes We wake, we dress, we walk into the day, Thinking the hours belong to us, Thinking tomorrow stands waiting at the door,
By George’s Girl 2026 2 days ago in Poets
