|
251 |
there'd been too much greed so not enough seeds had been planted |
Poem |
|
176 |
4 years ago |
|
252 |
On the horizon |
Poem |
|
176 |
5 years ago |
|
253 |
Tolerance |
Poem |
|
176 |
4 years ago |
|
254 |
Status |
Poem |
|
177 |
7 years ago |
|
255 |
facilitate |
Poem |
|
177 |
5 years ago |
|
256 |
Owl |
Poem |
|
177 |
5 years ago |
|
257 |
Fine |
Poem |
|
177 |
4 years ago |
|
258 |
return call |
Poem |
2018 |
177 |
6 years ago |
|
259 |
Notebook |
Poem |
|
177 |
7 years ago |
|
260 |
A travelers sees... |
Poem |
|
177 |
5 years ago |
|
261 |
fingers, i meant fingers |
Poem |
|
177 |
5 years ago |
|
262 |
unfair they were |
Poem |
2018 |
177 |
5 years ago |
|
263 |
Crowning |
Poem |
|
178 |
5 years ago |
|
264 |
The forest was dark in the light of day |
Poem |
|
178 |
7 years ago |
|
265 |
It wasn't his fault, it was mine |
Poem |
2018 |
178 |
6 years ago |
|
266 |
The watchers |
Poem |
Observations... |
178 |
7 years ago |
|
267 |
Woven orange |
Poem |
|
178 |
5 years ago |
|
268 |
That noise |
Poem |
|
178 |
7 years ago |
|
269 |
We could always use cinder blocks |
Poem |
Unburried roots |
178 |
10 years ago |
|
270 |
Lost was the maddness |
Poem |
Observations... |
178 |
7 years ago |
|
271 |
diligently she walks through the desert sands |
Poem |
Impy poems |
178 |
10 years ago |
|
272 |
still playing? |
Poem |
2018 |
179 |
6 years ago |
|
273 |
What a strange time on this ministry ride |
Poem |
2018 |
179 |
5 years ago |
|
274 |
Glitch |
Poem |
2018 |
179 |
5 years ago |
|
275 |
Look, there's a leprechaun... |
Poem |
|
179 |
6 years ago |
|
276 |
A grim fate |
Poem |
|
179 |
5 years ago |
|
277 |
Ode to Kenny Reed |
Poem |
|
179 |
11 years ago |
|
278 |
As I keep enabling |
Poem |
|
179 |
5 years ago |
|
279 |
i spilt my blood |
Prose |
|
180 |
6 years ago |
|
280 |
Sun |
Poem |
|
180 |
5 years ago |
|
281 |
Pouring rain |
Poem |
|
180 |
5 years ago |
|
282 |
Beause my mind fills in the blanks with a lot of stuff |
Poem |
|
180 |
5 years ago |
|
283 |
Or maybe it's neither |
Poem |
|
180 |
7 years ago |
|
284 |
Wayne |
Poem |
|
180 |
5 years ago |
|
285 |
shifting right |
Poem |
|
180 |
5 years ago |
|
286 |
Still just me |
Poem |
2018 |
180 |
6 years ago |
|
287 |
A glitch who inspired it |
Poem |
|
180 |
5 years ago |
|
288 |
Lizzard warning |
Poem |
|
180 |
5 years ago |
|
289 |
Mission |
Poem |
2018 |
181 |
5 years ago |
|
290 |
Set up for failure |
Poem |
|
181 |
11 years ago |
|
291 |
i wonder if she was real |
Poem |
|
181 |
5 years ago |
|
292 |
They |
Poem |
|
181 |
7 years ago |
|
293 |
Our purpose |
Poem |
|
181 |
3 years ago |
|
294 |
conference |
Poem |
|
182 |
5 years ago |
|
295 |
to him... |
Poem |
2018 |
182 |
6 years ago |
|
296 |
feardulled |
Poem |
|
182 |
5 years ago |
|
297 |
Signed sealed and delivered |
Poem |
|
182 |
5 years ago |
|
298 |
"They should have just arrested the officers." |
Poem |
|
182 |
3 years ago |
|
299 |
As she held them |
Poem |
|
182 |
5 years ago |
|
300 |
shrugged |
Poem |
2018 |
182 |
5 years ago |
|
301 |
Results |
Poem |
|
183 |
4 years ago |
|
302 |
Flashlight |
Poem |
|
183 |
8 years ago |
|
303 |
Two hearts |
Poem |
|
183 |
10 years ago |
|
304 |
creeeeaaaakkk... |
Poem |
2018 |
183 |
5 years ago |
|
305 |
In a town of little rain |
Poem |
|
183 |
9 years ago |
|
306 |
Less traveled |
Poem |
|
183 |
8 years ago |
|
307 |
Loyalty |
Poem |
|
183 |
4 years ago |
|
308 |
Seeing how the pieces fit |
Poem |
|
183 |
7 years ago |
|
309 |
Clearly |
Poem |
|
184 |
4 years ago |
|
310 |
The world she fell into |
Poem |
Only ideas |
184 |
11 years ago |
|
311 |
Help me fund a way to live |
Poem |
|
184 |
4 years ago |
|
312 |
In the Garden of Eden |
Poem |
|
184 |
8 years ago |
|
313 |
Stranger things are always |
Poem |
|
184 |
3 years ago |
|
314 |
Thundered roared |
Poem |
|
184 |
7 years ago |
|
315 |
A part ner |
Prose |
|
185 |
5 years ago |
|
316 |
Amuse |
Poem |
|
185 |
11 years ago |
|
317 |
That girl |
Poem |
2018 |
185 |
5 years ago |
|
318 |
To be continued... Or not |
Poem |
|
185 |
5 years ago |
|
319 |
Healing stone |
Poem |
|
185 |
7 years ago |
|
320 |
Passion less |
Poem |
|
186 |
8 years ago |
|
321 |
Purely |
Poem |
2018 |
186 |
5 years ago |
|
322 |
He was the muse |
Poem |
Observations... |
186 |
11 years ago |
|
323 |
Subject matters |
Poem |
2018 |
186 |
6 years ago |
|
324 |
opening this book |
Poem |
2018 |
186 |
5 years ago |
|
325 |
Dos |
Poem |
|
186 |
5 years ago |
|
326 |
lonestar |
Poem |
2018 |
186 |
6 years ago |
|
327 |
In the reeds |
Poem |
|
187 |
5 years ago |
|
328 |
We gaze with three eyes |
Poem |
2018 |
187 |
5 years ago |
|
329 |
He was gonna... |
Poem |
|
187 |
4 years ago |
|
330 |
Trump...card |
Poem |
2018 |
188 |
6 years ago |
|
331 |
Feminine marijuana scented cologne |
Poem |
|
188 |
2 years ago |
|
332 |
They ... |
Poem |
|
188 |
5 years ago |
|
333 |
heavy are these eyes |
Poem |
|
189 |
7 years ago |
|
334 |
We should converse |
Poem |
2018 |
189 |
6 years ago |
|
335 |
A stalk in the road |
Poem |
2018 |
189 |
6 years ago |
|
336 |
Done |
Poem |
|
189 |
8 years ago |
|
337 |
Expectations |
Poem |
|
189 |
5 years ago |
|
338 |
Foolish clown matter |
Poem |
2018 |
189 |
5 years ago |
|
339 |
They do, so why couldn't I ? |
Poem |
|
189 |
7 years ago |
|
340 |
Did you? |
Poem |
|
189 |
11 years ago |
|
341 |
Overwatered garden response |
Poem |
2018 |
190 |
5 years ago |
|
342 |
Pandora was in a box |
Poem |
2018 |
191 |
6 years ago |
|
343 |
Ballots, booths and boxes |
Prose |
|
191 |
5 years ago |
|
344 |
Breakdown |
Prose |
|
191 |
5 years ago |
|
345 |
Oh, trinity |
Poem |
2018 |
191 |
5 years ago |
|
346 |
I can't really resist ... The scent of Bacon |
Poem |
|
191 |
7 years ago |
|
347 |
nameless |
Poem |
2018 |
191 |
5 years ago |
|
348 |
Say wha?? |
Poem |
|
192 |
11 years ago |
|
349 |
cowardly |
Poem |
2018 |
192 |
6 years ago |
|
350 |
.÷. |
Poem |
|
192 |
5 years ago |
|
351 |
coyote, coyote, coyote |
Poem |
2018 |
192 |
5 years ago |
|
352 |
bugeater |
Poem |
2018 |
192 |
5 years ago |
|
353 |
Her mind's dis-ease |
Poem |
|
193 |
3 years ago |
|
354 |
I'd say |
Poem |
|
193 |
5 years ago |
|
355 |
... |
Poem |
|
193 |
5 years ago |
|
356 |
. |
Poem |
|
193 |
4 years ago |
|
357 |
Brick layer |
Poem |
2018 |
193 |
6 years ago |
|
358 |
It's funny how it makes my head hurt |
Poem |
|
193 |
7 years ago |
|
359 |
Always Choose Love |
Poem |
|
193 |
3 years ago |
|
360 |
It was a little painful when it happened |
Poem |
2018 |
193 |
6 years ago |
|
361 |
Bums |
Poem |
|
194 |
5 years ago |
|
362 |
Once you draw one you have to hold them |
Poem |
|
194 |
10 years ago |
|
363 |
harmony |
Poem |
|
194 |
5 years ago |
|
364 |
Brother drone |
Poem |
|
194 |
4 years ago |
|
365 |
Your a Healer You Know |
Poem |
|
194 |
11 years ago |
|
366 |
Phuck Romance |
Poem |
2018 |
194 |
6 years ago |
|
367 |
You can pick some other flower |
Poem |
2018 |
195 |
6 years ago |
|
368 |
Parking lot |
Poem |
|
195 |
5 years ago |
|
369 |
Dithery |
Poem |
|
195 |
5 years ago |
|
370 |
Coneiferosious |
Poem |
2018 |
195 |
5 years ago |
|
371 |
p.s. |
Poem |
2018 |
195 |
5 years ago |
|
372 |
stuffed crab |
Poem |
2018 |
195 |
5 years ago |
|
373 |
spring cleanse |
Poem |
Under spelling |
195 |
6 years ago |
|
374 |
Ego boost |
Poem |
|
195 |
11 years ago |
|
375 |
Oh my Dog! |
Poem |
|
196 |
4 years ago |
|
376 |
Should I be grateful or hateful |
Poem |
|
196 |
7 years ago |
|
377 |
Speckled green |
Poem |
|
196 |
5 years ago |
|
378 |
A blood wolf howls |
Poem |
|
196 |
5 years ago |
|
379 |
time job |
Poem |
|
196 |
5 years ago |
|
380 |
My story |
Poem |
|
196 |
4 years ago |
|
381 |
Conception of goats |
Poem |
2018 |
196 |
5 years ago |
|
382 |
Behind the iris |
Poem |
|
197 |
8 years ago |
|
383 |
I Will rise again! |
Poem |
|
197 |
8 years ago |
|
384 |
Stranger |
Poem |
2018 |
197 |
5 years ago |
|
385 |
Q |
Poem |
|
197 |
7 years ago |
|
386 |
Attunemental |
Poem |
D.J. |
197 |
9 years ago |
|
387 |
Ghost |
Poem |
|
197 |
7 years ago |
|
388 |
Mircl |
Poem |
|
197 |
4 years ago |
|
389 |
Lineless |
Poem |
|
198 |
4 years ago |
|
390 |
Lost pages... |
Poem |
|
198 |
8 years ago |
|
391 |
a cent |
Poem |
|
198 |
5 years ago |
|
392 |
Visions manifest? or was it all a test? |
Poem |
2018 |
199 |
6 years ago |
|
393 |
summer blues |
Poem |
2018 |
199 |
5 years ago |
|
394 |
Should have gone outside |
Poem |
2018 |
200 |
6 years ago |
|
395 |
Tattered |
Poem |
|
200 |
8 years ago |
|
396 |
A strange suffering |
Poem |
|
200 |
5 years ago |
|
397 |
Grouse |
Poem |
|
201 |
5 years ago |
|
398 |
Scorpion |
Poem |
2018 |
201 |
6 years ago |
|
399 |
Chasing rainbows |
Poem |
2018 |
201 |
6 years ago |
|
400 |
battle wounds |
Poem |
|
201 |
5 years ago |
|
401 |
Matter |
Poem |
|
201 |
3 years ago |
|
402 |
It can't be killed, silly |
Poem |
|
201 |
10 years ago |
|
403 |
It was an interpretive query, I must have hit the nail on the head |
Poem |
|
201 |
4 years ago |
|
404 |
Aired up |
Poem |
|
201 |
4 years ago |
|
405 |
weathered iron |
Poem |
|
201 |
10 years ago |
|
406 |
How many years? |
Poem |
Only ideas |
202 |
7 years ago |
|
407 |
The joker |
Poem |
|
202 |
8 years ago |
|
408 |
A squirrel jumped in the bus window |
Prose |
|
202 |
6 years ago |
|
409 |
Be careful what you wish for... |
Poem |
2018 |
202 |
5 years ago |
|
410 |
Give them enough rope |
Poem |
|
202 |
5 years ago |
|
411 |
Is it too late? |
Poem |
|
202 |
5 years ago |
|
412 |
Dear God, Creator, Great Spirit |
Poem |
|
202 |
5 years ago |
|
413 |
Untitled |
Poem |
|
202 |
5 years ago |
|
414 |
It's starting... |
Poem |
|
202 |
5 years ago |
|
415 |
An Unspoken grievance |
Poem |
|
202 |
4 years ago |
|
416 |
?% |
Poem |
|
203 |
4 years ago |
|
417 |
Lost in a drawer |
Poem |
|
203 |
5 years ago |
|
418 |
Wall |
Poem |
|
203 |
5 years ago |
|
419 |
She found... |
Poem |
|
203 |
5 years ago |
|
420 |
Okay whole world |
Poem |
|
203 |
5 years ago |
|
421 |
a loss of virtue |
Poem |
|
203 |
5 years ago |
|
422 |
Blinding |
Poem |
|
204 |
4 years ago |
|
423 |
hims... |
Poem |
2018 |
204 |
5 years ago |
|
424 |
At the gate |
Poem |
|
204 |
4 years ago |
|
425 |
Family, friends, acquaintance |
Prose |
Under spelling |
204 |
6 years ago |
|
426 |
Moniker |
Poem |
|
204 |
5 years ago |
|
427 |
Broken word |
Poem |
Under spelling |
204 |
6 years ago |
|
428 |
Stricken |
Poem |
|
204 |
13 years ago |
|
429 |
I think I remember something |
Poem |
|
204 |
49 weeks ago |
|
430 |
Like me! |
Poem |
|
204 |
13 years ago |
|
431 |
Please don't murder me |
Poem |
|
205 |
4 years ago |
|
432 |
It All hurt |
Poem |
2018 |
205 |
5 years ago |
|
433 |
Her socks |
Poem |
|
205 |
5 years ago |
|
434 |
Like a chameleon |
Poem |
|
205 |
5 years ago |
|
435 |
This moment |
Poem |
|
205 |
7 years ago |
|
436 |
for chemistry's sake |
Poem |
Observations... |
206 |
10 years ago |
|
437 |
Stubbonly |
Poem |
Under spelling |
206 |
6 years ago |
|
438 |
Wool |
Poem |
2018 |
206 |
5 years ago |
|
439 |
Codependence |
Poem |
|
207 |
2 years ago |
|
440 |
He couldn't Sting |
Poem |
|
207 |
5 years ago |
|
441 |
Made up |
Poem |
|
207 |
3 years ago |
|
442 |
Offrhyme |
Poem |
|
207 |
3 years ago |
|
443 |
Post Block |
Poem |
2018 |
207 |
5 years ago |
|
444 |
If I could just ... Open my voice |
Poem |
2018 |
207 |
6 years ago |
|
445 |
Intensities |
Poem |
|
208 |
5 years ago |
|
446 |
End game |
Poem |
2018 |
208 |
6 years ago |
|
447 |
Darned Nanites |
Poem |
2018 |
208 |
6 years ago |
|
448 |
Topeka |
Poem |
|
208 |
4 years ago |
|
449 |
Break it down |
Poem |
|
208 |
4 years ago |
|
450 |
eating crow |
Poem |
2018 |
208 |
6 years ago |
|
451 |
Givingin...dropping out |
Poem |
2018 |
208 |
5 years ago |
|
452 |
Not a victim |
Poem |
2018 |
208 |
6 years ago |
|
453 |
Untitled |
Poem |
|
209 |
4 years ago |
|
454 |
Big ears |
Poem |
|
209 |
5 years ago |
|
455 |
Ode to Coffee Cup |
Poem |
|
209 |
11 years ago |
|
456 |
Truth... |
Poem |
|
209 |
4 years ago |
|
457 |
With laughter |
Poem |
|
209 |
5 years ago |
|
458 |
There's no room for jealousy when loving unconditionally |
Poem |
Unburried roots |
209 |
10 years ago |
|
459 |
Daymares |
Poem |
Under spelling |
210 |
6 years ago |
|
460 |
Poetic drama queen |
Poem |
|
210 |
5 years ago |
|
461 |
Solidly |
Poem |
2018 |
210 |
6 years ago |
|
462 |
Road |
Poem |
|
210 |
5 years ago |
|
463 |
Flour, oil and water |
Poem |
|
210 |
5 years ago |
|
464 |
untitled |
Poem |
|
210 |
1 year ago |
|
465 |
Sacrament |
Poem |
|
210 |
7 years ago |
|
466 |
Chameleon |
Poem |
|
210 |
4 years ago |
|
467 |
Get a grip |
Poem |
|
210 |
4 years ago |
|
468 |
King of the mountain |
Poem |
|
210 |
5 years ago |
|
469 |
If there were to be a miracle |
Poem |
2018 |
210 |
6 years ago |
|
470 |
White sky |
Poem |
|
210 |
5 years ago |
|
471 |
the chicken was cooped |
Poem |
Under spelling |
211 |
6 years ago |
|
472 |
critical eyes |
Poem |
2018 |
211 |
5 years ago |
|
473 |
Refund |
Poem |
|
211 |
5 years ago |
|
474 |
Working against |
Poem |
2018 |
211 |
6 years ago |
|
475 |
black cats are cool too |
Poem |
2018 |
211 |
5 years ago |
|
476 |
Occultation |
Poem |
|
212 |
6 years ago |
|
477 |
To open his eyes |
Poem |
2018 |
212 |
5 years ago |
|
478 |
Us |
Poem |
|
212 |
5 years ago |
|
479 |
I typed it in the body box, I don't know |
Poem |
|
212 |
5 years ago |
|
480 |
Will be |
Poem |
|
212 |
5 years ago |
|
481 |
ethereal caress |
Poem |
|
212 |
10 years ago |
|
482 |
Big guns in the air |
Poem |
|
212 |
4 years ago |
|
483 |
Telephone games |
Poem |
|
212 |
3 years ago |
|
484 |
They need him... |
Poem |
2018 |
213 |
6 years ago |
|
485 |
With us |
Poem |
2018 |
213 |
5 years ago |
|
486 |
in the dirt |
Poem |
2018 |
213 |
6 years ago |
|
487 |
meals and feels |
Poem |
|
213 |
2 years ago |
|
488 |
Enabled enabler |
Poem |
|
213 |
5 years ago |
|
489 |
Numbers |
Poem |
|
214 |
4 years ago |
|
490 |
Pressure |
Poem |
|
214 |
5 years ago |
|
491 |
Dance of white cotton |
Poem |
|
214 |
10 years ago |
|
492 |
It's ALL fake news ... except that stuff that's not |
Poem |
|
214 |
5 years ago |
|
493 |
Slabor |
Poem |
2018 |
215 |
5 years ago |
|
494 |
dead end road |
Poem |
|
215 |
10 years ago |
|
495 |
Oh, but I just know when I get there it will be today |
Poem |
2018 |
215 |
6 years ago |
|
496 |
If the sun comes back out |
Poem |
2018 |
215 |
6 years ago |
|
497 |
Well, fine |
Poem |
Observations... |
215 |
7 years ago |
|
498 |
confession |
Poem |
|
216 |
5 years ago |
|
499 |
down the machine |
Poem |
|
216 |
5 years ago |
|
500 |
And it warms our souls |
Poem |
Only ideas |
216 |
11 years ago |
