I crave your scent; I can smell you're out for blood. Found between love and hate is passion, For those who like it rough.
By Jollyoddbod Poetry2 years ago in Poets
* shooting star shaped bullet holes dappled cross the sky at 2 a.m patchwork memories unfold telling the darkness who I am
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
My humble entry into yet another great Poppy challenge. Looking forward to seeing what everyone else creates! * Accusations as big as bullet holes
** Dressed up in daring with a smile on her face Her past was despairing so, she had it erased Fed-up with the what-if's
The dragon in me is the dragon in you, And I seek out your eyes, like reflections do. You tell me you've never come this far before,
By Hannah Moore2 years ago in Poets
What is that smell? Eww Where Could it be coming from? That stinks. Do you hear that? Shh There Yeah that You heard that
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
all I want to do is, Sleep! slumped in my recliner, Deep! Holy Heap!! my eyes won’t stay open any, More! guess life has just become a,
By Moe Radosevich2 years ago in Poets
Silently, metal shatters the window beside my bed, piercing the flesh of the little old woman who watches me sleep
By Randy Wayne Jellison-Knock2 years ago in Poets
Oh, where did you go Are you beneath the bed Or in the pillow Where are you strange fellow Lost to eternity How did you ever enter me
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Dandelions drift lazily past my Labrador's twitching nose as he gazes hazily. ************************************************
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶2 years ago in Poets
If a politician asks for money put it back in your pocket if they get elected they will reach in and grab it for you
By The Invisible Writer2 years ago in Poets
Native American Queen breathing in that Minnesota air so clean! ************ Enjoy your rhymes, great stories, the sage, and good times.
By Shirley Belk2 years ago in Poets
