My phone in my hand the world at my fingertips Still, I am alone * ** *** For Matthew Fromm's Challenge And now a challenge!
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
In the quiet of sundown's hug, Shadows hit the dance floor with ethereal effortlessness. Murmurs brought into the world from domains inconspicuous,
By Kamran Alam2 years ago in Poets
intoxicated with the notion whiskey whispered what I thought inside, the fire burned like poison begging for another shot
Fogged over mirror Obscures the vanity and unveils character ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Poets
By day, the sun ignites the sand, A scorching gaze across the land. But in your eyes, Layla, I see, A moonlit oasis, cool and free.
By mahmoud elsaad2 years ago in Poets
two hot coals jumped out jumped out of the fire and she went off like a frog in a box when ok's not ok anymore
By Bren2 years ago in Poets
i am a branch on a tree with invisible roots these leaves are easy they are green and young but the old trunk i cannot tell its colour
By Belle2 years ago in Poets
Wordsmithing, writing's origin Tongs hoisting rigid iron rods Down into storming hot iris Swing with strong might into midnights
By D.K. Shepard2 years ago in Poets
Across the sands, where sun beats down, My loyal friend, with nary a frown. Jamal, my camel, strong and tall, You answer every desert call.
Unobtrusive murmurs in nightfall's hug, Where shadows dance in immortal beauty. Fleeting dreams in the vast ocean, An orchestra of stars is our inheritance.
Dramatic as a page torn from Macbeth winter's chill has come to bid us all adieu Springtime exhales with summer on its breath
Ewer full of lemon juice Common in the victims of fever Left for dead, a fever much like youth Invigorating and dire Please allow yourself to feel once more
By Jazzy 2 years ago in Poets
