The tunes guide my pen. Boogie creativity, dancing in my head. --------------------------------- Previous:
By Jemma Jae6 days ago in Poets
kids are copycats shovel and bucket in hand watch mother garden. Note: The little boy was not even one, yet he picked up the shovel and bucket, it is because he has seen his mother use them every day in the garden.
By Seema Patel6 days ago in Poets
Sweetie Pie Romance Included Nutty Guy ~~ Spring is such a beautiful time of year! Probably a favorite thing was to cook bacon
By Denise E Lindquist6 days ago in Poets
Silver sprinkled sky, Susurrus of sibilance, Spring’s secret signal.
By Meredith Harmon6 days ago in Poets
A simple pleasure Relaxing in a very comfortable spot.
By Colleen Walters6 days ago in Poets
fallen autumn leaf I can watch it for so long blessed with nature love Note: See the fallen leaf. Isn’t it mesmerizing, with its lovely pigmentations. Happiness comes in such small moments, in simple appreciation of nature.
Gotta keep going, Even when you put in time And don’t win a prize.
By Gabriel Shames7 days ago in Poets
Molecules transform Dawn pierces the veil Even idols breathe K.B. Silver
By K.B. Silver 7 days ago in Poets
I seriously thought I was his type !? You know the person that is "BITTER" because I have NO fight !? I seriously believed I was her type, the miserable piece of "twat" that has NO home !?
By 365poetry7 days ago in Poets
Remember - I can't ... that's a word !!! Remember - I will never ... those are words !!!! Remember - you are NOT something ... that's the problem !!!
I am sick, it sucks. stuffy nose, sore throat and coughs. But I'm still a mom.
By J.B. Miller7 days ago in Poets
dandelion herb not a weed but resilience source of inspiration. Note: The world may call a dandelion a weed, but to me, it is a source of inspiration. It reminds me to be resilient and to adapt.
By Seema Patel7 days ago in Poets
