Isn’t it cruel My stomach’s empty But my head is full Full of foolish ideas Of freedom Of peace We’re all out here Just trying to get a piece
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Tending your garden Grubbing in infertile soil Planting seeds of doubt ####################################
By Andrew C McDonaldabout a year ago in Poets
You bought a shredder Our marriage … our home … our love Now in burn basket
Jeff, I love you too, but the wind keeps calling me so now I must go. ***
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Poets
The house that Jack built Was for Jill but a prison Sentenced to life term
A hard cross to bear It was nun of my business Old habits die hard
Denouement written Passed silently hand to hand A name on paper
Brick by mortared brick I built a protective wall Then you kicked it down
Fight for what you want Let nothing get in your way We both wanted you
I’ve been taken by you I want to make mistakes with you I want to raise the stakes with you You’re trapped in my mind
Everything we do Quickly becomes a message Public or private
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
Granny’s lost her lottery win. Poem 2 Granny picked up her million with glee, A life of riches, wild and free. But as she smiled and held her prize,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
