Best Hosted Poems

genius?
sometimes you are in its minimal spotted light...sometimes!
other times you just know you've been touched and you freeze,
moved but frozen...like a stranger it moves in,...

Read more of this work...

I look and ponder, watch you grow in haste
Explore with wonder, new experience taste
No fear encountered as you learn the ropes 
Your sails adjusting, full...

Read more of this work...

Like the cloud, I am collecting the moisture in memory,
Soaking up the solitude, I have been alone in misery.
Feeling full on failure, droplet wall builds...

Read more of this work...

They say it's a time to slip in the mud, and begin anew.
Kick off the dust of yester ...
      and...

Read more of this work...

On the eve of All Saints Day known as Halloween
We've a night where nothing is ever as it seems
 
Abraham, Martin and John hosted a...

Read more of this work...

Beautiful Mystery (English Sonnet)

I heard the roaring from amongst the trees
as sheeted water tumbled from up high
a place where nature lay in blissful peace
exhaling fragrant...

Read more of this work...

Here lies Sidney Snoozer, a lover of sleep, 

His last nap eternal – relaxed, six foot deep. 




For Epitaph Contest 2
Hosted by Jesse Rowe

© 15th...

Read more of this work...

Everyday is beautiful, son,
and no that's not being optimistic.
You're here - you're alive - with one more day on your plate.
That's just being realistic.

Tuesdays are...

Read more of this work...

You'll find it in the crimson eyes
of a throwaway photo somehow frozen in time.
When the past painted us like demons
with secret fury.
And you'll find it...

Read more of this work...

Clutched tight to my chest, the doll smiles lifelessly
sending vacant stares down the darkened hall.
A solitary line of pink light sneaks through a crack in...

Read more of this work...

It took place shortly after   and the stage was set
before words      before ink     ...

Read more of this work...

Take me to the place where the aromatic fragrance
threatens to envelop our obelisks glorifying death;
to the place where the seraphim of old long to steal...

Read more of this work...

She is                       ...

Read more of this work...

the village pump-
in a gurgle
my childhood  


- - - - - - - - - - - - 

Contest hosted by Mick Talbot...

Read more of this work...

 If tonight I could paint a moonlight

sprinkle it with endless love and childlike magic

sail away with you across an azure sea 

on a vessel...

Read more of this work...