Playing in the Snow The sun shining off the white snow Standing feeling the cold wind against my face The ground is full of snow like the Forest of Dean
By Lea Rue2 years ago in Poets
Storm clouds are brewing I can see the hands of fate here in this snow globe
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Such golden memories of seaside holidays… Aunts, cousins and brothers all visited my marvellous Nana and Pop. No time wastin’… we skipped early to the beach.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶2 years ago in Poets
A forgotten rose is always found by the wayside, And nobody seems to realize how often these slide. One little petal may not make much of a difference now,
By Toby Heward2 years ago in Poets
Food on a line truly is a marvelous piece, It leaves one begging for more like empty bellied geese. The varieties are ever changing to meet the current tastes,
You may be familiar with Real Poetic's recent challenge: Secret Writers. The prompt: Write a historical microfiction that takes place in the 1800s from the perspective of a slave in America that can secretly read and write.
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Poets
Come one Come all Buy your tickets now Get them before They’re sold out All the cool cats Will be there The C Notes World Tour
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
By falling in reverse, Ive harboured true vice. A disappointment A disaster A disgrace. Fallen from perfection. Fallen from the hill of stability.
By Lane Burns2 years ago in Poets
A little runny, A little chewy, A little bumpy, A little yellow. Full of flavour, Devour me, I'm your food saviour.
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
I'll probably never be happy or content with my life. I also understand I'm far more blessed than many people. I have no regrets.
By Plan Execute Profit2 years ago in Poets
That is what it feels like when I’m in a room with more than one cat. *** Their fur floating around everywhere. Their claws scratching whatever soft surface they can locate.
By Amethyst Champagne2 years ago in Poets
The following piece is a collaboration between the brilliant abnormal minds of myself and my Vocal Bff Heather Hubler. Once again, you can blame JBaz and Dana Crandell for the madness about to follow.
By Cathy holmes2 years ago in Poets
