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The Last Hummingbird of Summer
reveals itself in retrospect. Unlike the first, whose March arrival bade you gasp, hands clasped, like a child actor instructed to show joy when the last
By Bishnu Kumar 2 years ago in Poets
Satay Sonata
In bamboo's grasp, the stage is set, fragrant and bright, Marinated art, a canvas alight. On fiery coals, a smoky tune is played,
By Estalontech2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Love: That Girl's Confession
In a whirlwind of moments, unexpected and true, "That girl" spoke softly, "Oh shit, I'm so in love with you." Her words, a revelation, caught me by surprise,
By Shwet Prabha Baiswar2 years ago in Poets
Games
The games I like to play Could fill an entire day Action, Adventure, RPG Those are the games for me Isometric, FPS, Top down
By Victor Edmunds 2 years ago in Poets
Samosa Serenade
In the land of spices, where flavors abound, There's a childhood snack that I always found. A treat that filled me with pure delight,
By Shwet Prabha Baiswar2 years ago in Poets
Hot Dogs, Hot Dogs, Give Me Hot Dogs!!!
Ate my supper in the day. Good ol’ hot dogs made me stay, For a “frank” aroma all around. In the pan, that sizzling sound.
By John Oliver Smith2 years ago in Poets
Paws of Solace
In the quiet company of a loyal friend, A bond unspoken, without an end. Amidst the hustle of the world outside, A dogtrovert finds solace by their side.
By Shwet Prabha Baiswar2 years ago in Poets
Day#8: Writing Challenge
CHALLENGE #1: OBJECT WRITING Day 8/14 “WHO” Writing 5 minutes – “Cyclist” I was leading the middle pack of racing cyclists up the steep hill. Suddenly, one of the front-runners crashed to the pavement, causing a number of us to crash and pile up over him. My bike was ruined! The tire bent. Would my crew be able top fix it? Would I e able to finish the race? The tension was thick as several other biker’s felt the same
By KJ Aartila2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Twilight
In twilight's hush, where shadows play, There roams a friend in the fading day, Not wolf nor hound in tales of lore, But a guardian spirit, forevermore.
By Yannick Simo2 years ago in Poets
BEE'S DANCE
In fields of clover, 'Neath the azure sky, Where whispers of petals catch the sun's soft sigh, A ballet unseen, a wondrous affair,
By Yannick Simo2 years ago in Poets
A reminder for the rest of the year
A reminder for the rest of the year ✨I hope you have experienced moments that bewildered the light in you, I hope in the moments of darkness, you have held onto the hand of sanguinity. In the moments where you wanted to cry, I hope you have sobbed your heart out over whatever makes you sad, in the atrocities of time and the beauty of life, I hope you had your moments of celebrating the beauty of you and the growth you have embraced. To have moments of doubt and regret for not being able to achieve what you desired to achieve, mourn over who you were, and embrace the joy of who you are and the light that you are about to step into.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Good
I wish it was all as good as cinnamon in coffee foggy mornings on the coast apple cake with not too much frosting A flaky croissant
By AJ2 years ago in Poets