Life can be cruel. Teasing with what we can’t have, You win. I give up. .
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
so how can it be? To love , without it returned… Without any malice.
Quiet dusk lingers Owls who-hoot in the timber Silent wings; quick death
By Jill Harper-Judd2 years ago in Poets
Some are busy streets, Some are scenic country roads, Me? A cul-de-sac …
Found a neat partner to have fun with ,and hang out . Mask was a bonus.
All my life, touch-starved Am I so untouchable? Saddest feeling, numb.
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Poets
Tortured heart, tears fall, love speaks from behind a wall, Cyrano moment.
As you read these lines Your mind is being altered By silent symbols
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
She’s my happy little tree Blossoming into her personality I get down to play with her I’m her horse crawling on my hands and knees
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Not for confusion, but for peace and all good things. Your heart rings so true!
Moonlight, mesmerize, Ascending, shining, cradled by Earth’s flirting boughs.
Flowers have no clue as to how pretty they are. They just know to bloom.
