If one person likes ME out of every person that knows ME - I will be happy... If one person likes ME, out of every person that has NEVER liked ME - I will be happy !?
By 365poetry14 days ago in Poets
Are we going to ask the weirdest question possible !? Like ha ha, that ain't funny - but atleast, I'll have some water party !?
This is for the Vocal "Tautogram" Challenge that you can read about here. I must say this is a real challenge, as it will make creators really have to think about what they are doing,
By Mike Singleton đź’ś Mikeydred 15 days ago in Poets
Ah, yes! This looks like a good spot. I’ll just lie down right here. Oh, nice and warm. Is that what you see in this?
By Mother Combs15 days ago in Poets
The Art of Being Ghosted: Singing of Positivity walking within the difficulties of living . . . finding new sparks of life to smile by, showering my love. . .
By SAMURAI SAM AND WILD DRAGONS đź’—đź’— 15 days ago in Poets
Why is he staring through, as if he knew what to do !? A little muppet I suppose, assuming this is something that makes sense !?
By 365poetry15 days ago in Poets
Introduction This is the description from the Enchanted Booklet, but I cannot see the toad, so I thought I would write an espinela about what I see.
Life Beyond This Earth I did not paint this to please the eye, it came out sharp, restless, almost watching me, lines crossing where they should not meet,
By George’s Girl 2026 16 days ago in Poets
you smile at me your tongue in cheek a kind distorted simile misguiding everything I see into this thing you want to be
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden16 days ago in Poets
I believe in the power of lemon juice and powdered sugar a healthy drizzle draws the eye even law enforcement cannot deny
By K.B. Silver 16 days ago in Poets
I have two chances to pet a tiger, my left arm and my right, without a quiver of hesitation, I’ll believe the animal can sense my animal, a thumping beat of a heart, full of compassion, patience, and blood.
By Kera Hollow17 days ago in Poets
It’s funny how you’ve managed to read me so well How you’ve managed to see the cracks in my walls And yet you’ve chosen to stay
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️17 days ago in Poets