|
501 |
Dead watch |
Poem |
2018 |
218 |
5 years ago |
|
502 |
The sun belongs to no one |
Prose |
|
218 |
5 years ago |
|
503 |
I was invited to write a poem |
Poem |
|
218 |
3 years ago |
|
504 |
A road traveled ... Less |
Poem |
|
218 |
5 years ago |
|
505 |
Risk... |
Poem |
|
218 |
7 years ago |
|
506 |
And it warms our souls |
Poem |
Only ideas |
217 |
11 years ago |
|
507 |
Ma%t |
Poem |
|
217 |
5 years ago |
|
508 |
Well, fine |
Poem |
Observations... |
217 |
7 years ago |
|
509 |
Where the maps lead to |
Poem |
2018 |
217 |
6 years ago |
|
510 |
down the machine |
Poem |
|
216 |
5 years ago |
|
511 |
confession |
Poem |
|
216 |
5 years ago |
|
512 |
Oh, but I just know when I get there it will be today |
Poem |
2018 |
216 |
6 years ago |
|
513 |
I wish I could |
Poem |
|
216 |
5 years ago |
|
514 |
Dance of white cotton |
Poem |
|
216 |
10 years ago |
|
515 |
Numbers |
Poem |
|
215 |
4 years ago |
|
516 |
Slabor |
Poem |
2018 |
215 |
5 years ago |
|
517 |
dead end road |
Poem |
|
215 |
10 years ago |
|
518 |
If the sun comes back out |
Poem |
2018 |
215 |
6 years ago |
|
519 |
Pressure |
Poem |
|
215 |
5 years ago |
|
520 |
They need him... |
Poem |
2018 |
214 |
6 years ago |
|
521 |
Us |
Poem |
|
214 |
5 years ago |
|
522 |
in the dirt |
Poem |
2018 |
214 |
6 years ago |
|
523 |
meals and feels |
Poem |
|
214 |
2 years ago |
|
524 |
It's ALL fake news ... except that stuff that's not |
Poem |
|
214 |
5 years ago |
|
525 |
untitled |
Poem |
|
213 |
1 year ago |
|
526 |
Occultation |
Poem |
|
213 |
6 years ago |
|
527 |
With us |
Poem |
2018 |
213 |
5 years ago |
|
528 |
Will be |
Poem |
|
213 |
5 years ago |
|
529 |
Enabled enabler |
Poem |
|
213 |
5 years ago |
|
530 |
Big guns in the air |
Poem |
|
213 |
4 years ago |
|
531 |
Telephone games |
Poem |
|
213 |
4 years ago |
|
532 |
ethereal caress |
Poem |
|
213 |
10 years ago |
|
533 |
To open his eyes |
Poem |
2018 |
212 |
5 years ago |
|
534 |
I typed it in the body box, I don't know |
Poem |
|
212 |
5 years ago |
|
535 |
Untitled |
Poem |
|
212 |
4 years ago |
|
536 |
black cats are cool too |
Poem |
2018 |
212 |
5 years ago |
|
537 |
Get a grip |
Poem |
|
212 |
4 years ago |
|
538 |
Working against |
Poem |
2018 |
212 |
6 years ago |
|
539 |
Sacrament |
Poem |
|
211 |
7 years ago |
|
540 |
the chicken was cooped |
Poem |
Under spelling |
211 |
6 years ago |
|
541 |
Flour, oil and water |
Poem |
|
211 |
5 years ago |
|
542 |
critical eyes |
Poem |
2018 |
211 |
5 years ago |
|
543 |
Road |
Poem |
|
211 |
5 years ago |
|
544 |
Refund |
Poem |
|
211 |
5 years ago |
|
545 |
King of the mountain |
Poem |
|
211 |
5 years ago |
|
546 |
I think I remember something |
Poem |
|
211 |
1 year ago |
|
547 |
Chameleon |
Poem |
|
211 |
4 years ago |
|
548 |
eating crow |
Poem |
2018 |
211 |
6 years ago |
|
549 |
Solidly |
Poem |
2018 |
210 |
6 years ago |
|
550 |
Poetic drama queen |
Poem |
|
210 |
5 years ago |
|
551 |
Daymares |
Poem |
Under spelling |
210 |
6 years ago |
|
552 |
There's no room for jealousy when loving unconditionally |
Poem |
Unburried roots |
210 |
10 years ago |
|
553 |
White sky |
Poem |
|
210 |
5 years ago |
|
554 |
If there were to be a miracle |
Poem |
2018 |
210 |
6 years ago |
|
555 |
Truth... |
Poem |
|
210 |
4 years ago |
|
556 |
Ode to Coffee Cup |
Poem |
|
210 |
11 years ago |
|
557 |
Topeka |
Poem |
|
209 |
5 years ago |
|
558 |
Big ears |
Poem |
|
209 |
5 years ago |
|
559 |
Intensities |
Poem |
|
209 |
5 years ago |
|
560 |
Offrhyme |
Poem |
|
209 |
3 years ago |
|
561 |
With laughter |
Poem |
|
209 |
5 years ago |
|
562 |
Break it down |
Poem |
|
209 |
4 years ago |
|
563 |
Made up |
Poem |
|
208 |
3 years ago |
|
564 |
Please don't murder me |
Poem |
|
208 |
4 years ago |
|
565 |
Codependence |
Poem |
|
208 |
2 years ago |
|
566 |
End game |
Poem |
2018 |
208 |
6 years ago |
|
567 |
Darned Nanites |
Poem |
2018 |
208 |
6 years ago |
|
568 |
for chemistry's sake |
Poem |
Observations... |
208 |
10 years ago |
|
569 |
Givingin...dropping out |
Poem |
2018 |
208 |
5 years ago |
|
570 |
Not a victim |
Poem |
2018 |
208 |
6 years ago |
|
571 |
This moment |
Poem |
|
208 |
7 years ago |
|
572 |
It All hurt |
Poem |
2018 |
207 |
5 years ago |
|
573 |
He couldn't Sting |
Poem |
|
207 |
5 years ago |
|
574 |
Post Block |
Poem |
2018 |
207 |
5 years ago |
|
575 |
If I could just ... Open my voice |
Poem |
2018 |
207 |
6 years ago |
|
576 |
Moniker |
Poem |
|
207 |
5 years ago |
|
577 |
Blinding |
Poem |
|
206 |
4 years ago |
|
578 |
Wool |
Poem |
2018 |
206 |
5 years ago |
|
579 |
Stubbonly |
Poem |
Under spelling |
206 |
6 years ago |
|
580 |
Family, friends, acquaintance |
Prose |
Under spelling |
205 |
6 years ago |
|
581 |
At the gate |
Poem |
|
205 |
4 years ago |
|
582 |
The joker |
Poem |
|
205 |
8 years ago |
|
583 |
Her socks |
Poem |
|
205 |
5 years ago |
|
584 |
Give them enough rope |
Poem |
|
205 |
5 years ago |
|
585 |
Like me! |
Poem |
|
205 |
13 years ago |
|
586 |
Like a chameleon |
Poem |
|
205 |
5 years ago |
|
587 |
Aired up |
Poem |
|
205 |
4 years ago |
|
588 |
hims... |
Poem |
2018 |
204 |
5 years ago |
|
589 |
?% |
Poem |
|
204 |
4 years ago |
|
590 |
A squirrel jumped in the bus window |
Prose |
|
204 |
6 years ago |
|
591 |
Broken word |
Poem |
Under spelling |
204 |
6 years ago |
|
592 |
Stricken |
Poem |
|
204 |
13 years ago |
|
593 |
Lost in a drawer |
Poem |
|
203 |
5 years ago |
|
594 |
Wall |
Poem |
|
203 |
5 years ago |
|
595 |
She found... |
Poem |
|
203 |
5 years ago |
|
596 |
How many years? |
Poem |
Only ideas |
203 |
7 years ago |
|
597 |
An Unspoken grievance |
Poem |
|
203 |
4 years ago |
|
598 |
Untitled |
Poem |
|
203 |
5 years ago |
|
599 |
a loss of virtue |
Poem |
|
203 |
5 years ago |
|
600 |
Okay whole world |
Poem |
|
203 |
5 years ago |
|
601 |
Chasing rainbows |
Poem |
2018 |
202 |
6 years ago |
|
602 |
Should have gone outside |
Poem |
2018 |
202 |
6 years ago |
|
603 |
Matter |
Poem |
|
202 |
3 years ago |
|
604 |
Be careful what you wish for... |
Poem |
2018 |
202 |
5 years ago |
|
605 |
It was an interpretive query, I must have hit the nail on the head |
Poem |
|
202 |
4 years ago |
|
606 |
It can't be killed, silly |
Poem |
|
202 |
10 years ago |
|
607 |
It's starting... |
Poem |
|
202 |
5 years ago |
|
608 |
Is it too late? |
Poem |
|
202 |
5 years ago |
|
609 |
Dear God, Creator, Great Spirit |
Poem |
|
202 |
5 years ago |
|
610 |
weathered iron |
Poem |
|
202 |
10 years ago |
|
611 |
Grouse |
Poem |
|
201 |
5 years ago |
|
612 |
Scorpion |
Poem |
2018 |
201 |
6 years ago |
|
613 |
battle wounds |
Poem |
|
201 |
5 years ago |
|
614 |
Ghost |
Poem |
|
201 |
7 years ago |
|
615 |
Tattered |
Poem |
|
201 |
8 years ago |
|
616 |
A strange suffering |
Poem |
|
200 |
5 years ago |
|
617 |
Lineless |
Poem |
|
199 |
4 years ago |
|
618 |
summer blues |
Poem |
2018 |
199 |
5 years ago |
|
619 |
Lost pages... |
Poem |
|
199 |
8 years ago |
|
620 |
Visions manifest? or was it all a test? |
Poem |
2018 |
199 |
6 years ago |
|
621 |
a cent |
Poem |
|
199 |
5 years ago |
|
622 |
Attunemental |
Poem |
D.J. |
198 |
9 years ago |
|
623 |
Behind the iris |
Poem |
|
198 |
8 years ago |
|
624 |
I Will rise again! |
Poem |
|
198 |
8 years ago |
|
625 |
Q |
Poem |
|
198 |
7 years ago |
|
626 |
Mircl |
Poem |
|
198 |
4 years ago |
|
627 |
Oh my Dog! |
Poem |
|
197 |
4 years ago |
|
628 |
You can pick some other flower |
Poem |
2018 |
197 |
6 years ago |
|
629 |
Stranger |
Poem |
2018 |
197 |
5 years ago |
|
630 |
Speckled green |
Poem |
|
197 |
5 years ago |
|
631 |
Conception of goats |
Poem |
2018 |
197 |
5 years ago |
|
632 |
time job |
Poem |
|
197 |
5 years ago |
|
633 |
My story |
Poem |
|
197 |
4 years ago |
|
634 |
Once you draw one you have to hold them |
Poem |
|
196 |
10 years ago |
|
635 |
I'd say |
Poem |
|
196 |
5 years ago |
|
636 |
A blood wolf howls |
Poem |
|
196 |
5 years ago |
|
637 |
Should I be grateful or hateful |
Poem |
|
196 |
7 years ago |
|
638 |
It's funny how it makes my head hurt |
Poem |
|
196 |
7 years ago |
|
639 |
. |
Poem |
|
196 |
4 years ago |
|
640 |
Ego boost |
Poem |
|
196 |
11 years ago |
|
641 |
Your a Healer You Know |
Poem |
|
196 |
11 years ago |
|
642 |
spring cleanse |
Poem |
Under spelling |
196 |
6 years ago |
|
643 |
Parking lot |
Poem |
|
195 |
5 years ago |
|
644 |
Brother drone |
Poem |
|
195 |
4 years ago |
|
645 |
harmony |
Poem |
|
195 |
5 years ago |
|
646 |
Coneiferosious |
Poem |
2018 |
195 |
5 years ago |
|
647 |
p.s. |
Poem |
2018 |
195 |
5 years ago |
|
648 |
Bums |
Poem |
|
195 |
5 years ago |
|
649 |
stuffed crab |
Poem |
2018 |
195 |
5 years ago |
|
650 |
Dithery |
Poem |
|
195 |
5 years ago |
|
651 |
Say wha?? |
Poem |
|
194 |
11 years ago |
|
652 |
Brick layer |
Poem |
2018 |
194 |
6 years ago |
|
653 |
Breakdown |
Prose |
|
194 |
5 years ago |
|
654 |
Phuck Romance |
Poem |
2018 |
194 |
6 years ago |
|
655 |
Always Choose Love |
Poem |
|
194 |
4 years ago |
|
656 |
Her mind's dis-ease |
Poem |
|
193 |
3 years ago |
|
657 |
... |
Poem |
|
193 |
5 years ago |
|
658 |
.÷. |
Poem |
|
193 |
5 years ago |
|
659 |
bugeater |
Poem |
2018 |
193 |
5 years ago |
|
660 |
It was a little painful when it happened |
Poem |
2018 |
193 |
6 years ago |
|
661 |
Pandora was in a box |
Poem |
2018 |
192 |
6 years ago |
|
662 |
cowardly |
Poem |
2018 |
192 |
6 years ago |
|
663 |
Oh, trinity |
Poem |
2018 |
192 |
5 years ago |
|
664 |
Ballots, booths and boxes |
Prose |
|
192 |
5 years ago |
|
665 |
coyote, coyote, coyote |
Poem |
2018 |
192 |
5 years ago |
|
666 |
Expectations |
Poem |
|
192 |
5 years ago |
|
667 |
I can't really resist ... The scent of Bacon |
Poem |
|
192 |
7 years ago |
|
668 |
nameless |
Poem |
2018 |
192 |
5 years ago |
|
669 |
Overwatered garden response |
Poem |
2018 |
191 |
5 years ago |
|
670 |
Did you? |
Poem |
|
190 |
11 years ago |
|
671 |
Foolish clown matter |
Poem |
2018 |
190 |
5 years ago |
|
672 |
Done |
Poem |
|
190 |
8 years ago |
|
673 |
Feminine marijuana scented cologne |
Poem |
|
190 |
2 years ago |
|
674 |
heavy are these eyes |
Poem |
|
189 |
7 years ago |
|
675 |
Passion less |
Poem |
|
189 |
8 years ago |
|
676 |
We should converse |
Poem |
2018 |
189 |
6 years ago |
|
677 |
They ... |
Poem |
|
189 |
5 years ago |
|
678 |
A stalk in the road |
Poem |
2018 |
189 |
6 years ago |
|
679 |
Trump...card |
Poem |
2018 |
189 |
6 years ago |
|
680 |
He was gonna... |
Poem |
|
189 |
4 years ago |
|
681 |
They do, so why couldn't I ? |
Poem |
|
189 |
7 years ago |
|
682 |
Healing stone |
Poem |
|
188 |
7 years ago |
|
683 |
We gaze with three eyes |
Poem |
2018 |
188 |
5 years ago |
|
684 |
Purely |
Poem |
2018 |
187 |
5 years ago |
|
685 |
opening this book |
Poem |
2018 |
187 |
5 years ago |
|
686 |
He was the muse |
Poem |
Observations... |
187 |
11 years ago |
|
687 |
In the reeds |
Poem |
|
187 |
5 years ago |
|
688 |
In the Garden of Eden |
Poem |
|
187 |
8 years ago |
|
689 |
lonestar |
Poem |
2018 |
187 |
6 years ago |
|
690 |
That girl |
Poem |
2018 |
186 |
5 years ago |
|
691 |
Amuse |
Poem |
|
186 |
11 years ago |
|
692 |
Subject matters |
Poem |
2018 |
186 |
6 years ago |
|
693 |
The world she fell into |
Poem |
Only ideas |
186 |
11 years ago |
|
694 |
Dos |
Poem |
|
186 |
5 years ago |
|
695 |
Clearly |
Poem |
|
185 |
4 years ago |
|
696 |
Results |
Poem |
|
185 |
4 years ago |
|
697 |
Help me fund a way to live |
Poem |
|
185 |
4 years ago |
|
698 |
A part ner |
Prose |
|
185 |
5 years ago |
|
699 |
To be continued... Or not |
Poem |
|
185 |
5 years ago |
|
700 |
Stranger things are always |
Poem |
|
185 |
3 years ago |
|
701 |
Loyalty |
Poem |
|
185 |
4 years ago |
|
702 |
Two hearts |
Poem |
|
184 |
11 years ago |
|
703 |
In a town of little rain |
Poem |
|
184 |
9 years ago |
|
704 |
Signed sealed and delivered |
Poem |
|
184 |
5 years ago |
|
705 |
creeeeaaaakkk... |
Poem |
2018 |
184 |
5 years ago |
|
706 |
Flashlight |
Poem |
|
184 |
8 years ago |
|
707 |
Seeing how the pieces fit |
Poem |
|
184 |
7 years ago |
|
708 |
Thundered roared |
Poem |
|
184 |
7 years ago |
|
709 |
Less traveled |
Poem |
|
184 |
8 years ago |
|
710 |
conference |
Poem |
|
183 |
5 years ago |
|
711 |
"They should have just arrested the officers." |
Poem |
|
183 |
3 years ago |
|
712 |
shrugged |
Poem |
2018 |
183 |
5 years ago |
|
713 |
feardulled |
Poem |
|
182 |
5 years ago |
|
714 |
to him... |
Poem |
2018 |
182 |
6 years ago |
|
715 |
Set up for failure |
Poem |
|
182 |
11 years ago |
|
716 |
Our purpose |
Poem |
|
182 |
3 years ago |
|
717 |
They |
Poem |
|
182 |
7 years ago |
|
718 |
As she held them |
Poem |
|
182 |
5 years ago |
|
719 |
i wonder if she was real |
Poem |
|
182 |
5 years ago |
|
720 |
Mission |
Poem |
2018 |
181 |
5 years ago |
|
721 |
i spilt my blood |
Prose |
|
181 |
6 years ago |
|
722 |
Glitch |
Poem |
2018 |
181 |
5 years ago |
|
723 |
Beause my mind fills in the blanks with a lot of stuff |
Poem |
|
181 |
5 years ago |
|
724 |
Or maybe it's neither |
Poem |
|
181 |
7 years ago |
|
725 |
Still just me |
Poem |
2018 |
181 |
6 years ago |
|
726 |
shifting right |
Poem |
|
181 |
5 years ago |
|
727 |
The forest was dark in the light of day |
Poem |
|
180 |
7 years ago |
|
728 |
Pouring rain |
Poem |
|
180 |
5 years ago |
|
729 |
What a strange time on this ministry ride |
Poem |
2018 |
180 |
5 years ago |
|
730 |
Wayne |
Poem |
|
180 |
5 years ago |
|
731 |
Sun |
Poem |
|
180 |
5 years ago |
|
732 |
Look, there's a leprechaun... |
Poem |
|
180 |
6 years ago |
|
733 |
Ode to Kenny Reed |
Poem |
|
180 |
11 years ago |
|
734 |
diligently she walks through the desert sands |
Poem |
Impy poems |
180 |
10 years ago |
|
735 |
A glitch who inspired it |
Poem |
|
180 |
5 years ago |
|
736 |
Lizzard warning |
Poem |
|
180 |
5 years ago |
|
737 |
Status |
Poem |
|
179 |
7 years ago |
|
738 |
still playing? |
Poem |
2018 |
179 |
6 years ago |
|
739 |
facilitate |
Poem |
|
179 |
5 years ago |
|
740 |
It wasn't his fault, it was mine |
Poem |
2018 |
179 |
6 years ago |
|
741 |
The watchers |
Poem |
Observations... |
179 |
7 years ago |
|
742 |
As I keep enabling |
Poem |
|
179 |
5 years ago |
|
743 |
That noise |
Poem |
|
179 |
7 years ago |
|
744 |
A grim fate |
Poem |
|
179 |
5 years ago |
|
745 |
Fine |
Poem |
|
178 |
4 years ago |
|
746 |
Crowning |
Poem |
|
178 |
5 years ago |
|
747 |
Ink Line Nation |
Poem |
|
178 |
4 years ago |
|
748 |
In the lines of fire |
Poem |
2018 |
178 |
5 years ago |
|
749 |
return call |
Poem |
2018 |
178 |
6 years ago |
|
750 |
We could always use cinder blocks |
Poem |
Unburried roots |
178 |
10 years ago |
