Climb the heights Plumb the depths A stitch in time Warp and weft Looms, wombs, women, men Mai Tai, high fi, Buddhist Zen
By Andrew C McDonald3 years ago in Poets
In a bustling mall, with shoppers galore, I ventured inside, ready for the chore. Amidst the chaos, my mission was clear,
By The PenPal3 years ago in Poets
In a realm where threads intertwine, A tapestry of garments, so divine, Clothes, art to wear and adore, A language, silent, yet speaks much more.
By jiadhh3 years ago in Poets
The night without sleep, A long and lonely road to keep. With weariness creeping in, And tired eyes that refuse to blink.
By π½ππππ πΏππππ 3 years ago in Poets
In every beat, a loving heart does sound, A steady rhythm that doth abound, With tenderness and warmth so true, That fills the soul with love anew.
A tiny mouse, so meek and mild, Lost its way in a world so wild. But fear not, for here comes Mother, Strong and brave, like no other.
In a land of pain and chains, where hope seemed far away, There lived a boy of strength, with skin the color of clay. Born in Africa's embrace, his heart knew freedom's beat,
By Nickson Odhiambo3 years ago in Poets
I can't remember a lot of things, The names, the dates, the songs that sing, The faces blur and blend as one, Memories fading, now almost gone.
Have you ever seen the setting sun, Painting the sky with shades of fun? Or a rainbow after heavy rain, Bringing colors to life again?
For my own good, they say, I must bear the pain today. Endure the struggle, the strife, To reach my goals in life. They tell me to be strong,
A computer swallowed Grandma, Oh my, what a sight to see, She was typing on her keyboard, And then she disappeared from me.
A lifeless body found in a tub, a gruesome scene, a murder hub. The spouse questioned by the police, with an alibi to his release.
