Mama Earth (1)

by kristen

June 1997, I was five years old. Standing in a big...

Advertisements (1)

by Merci Perpe

Dear Advertisements:
You always try and catch my eye...

Going off (poem for my mom)

by Asia

Get that old stuff out of here
They say...

On a Serious Award

by Allan Padgham

It's that time of the year when the phone rings
and a voice says it's Inger from Sweden...

Rhymes till Nonsense

by Kauffmann

People letting each other down
Is what really makes me frown...

Pizza face. (3)

by sun spots

Got home just in time,
to have a short chat...

Dark & Lonely

by Sasha T Halen

Don't bug me.
Please don't bug me...

Are we there yet?

by Larry Chamberlin

Seen many hyped up premieres,
events that promised to be...

Feeling free [Locked]

by Larry Chamberlin

I sway in gentle hammock rhythms
. [caged without key...

Texts

by Michael D Nalley

A phone is for phonies.
A tongue is for a kiss...

Pylons Are Perches (3) 1

by Ed or Ian Henderson

I would ask, if only on my deathbed
For a day where all the power is gone...

Rupture (sylluition)

by Larry Chamberlin

Rev Harold Camping's
failed rapture should feature on...