Monthly Poetry Contest

As the ebb & flow of our seven seas shall be an never-ending motion thus Mother nature’s fall of the...

Thousands of years ago,
a city sat on the far east coast,
with much to boast.

Adorned...

My Old Diary.
I don't wear tight tops.
Cos I hate the way my body looks, so I cover it in...

Body.

I say, I have a voice,
they say, no, you have teeth,
that aren't white,...

It is their god
it leads like a thing
made by some other daity
than nature
that...

Well as I am sat supping a latte on this rare beautiful blue, British afternoon... a bloke is obviously...

The warm summer brezzes
infiltrate my mind the sunshine and warmth of
summer the day ,begins...

Yes I want to be in the picture,
Of My Lord and Savior ,
yes I want to praise him forever ,...

my mind keeps leading me back to the same place
under that old broken streetlamp we said farewell...

About what?
with who?
Jesus of course ,
good morning God ,
I had a good rest...

The ‘Pen is more powerful than the sword’.... now thats a proverb that was well thought whilst it makes...

Well stocked with
wordsworth lx numbered yesteryear
born as predicted by
bubba's zayda...

love
is the chocolate spasm
of an unquenchable joy.
like a kite on a string of...

I have a spot I like to go when I'm happy,angry or even low . The peacefulness is more then enough, Like...

If tomorrow never comes then I’d like to know today so I could live my last on earth in an Oh so special...

I absolutely love birds,
where I live there quiet a few bluejays,
robins,chickadees,sparrows...

I walk with a cane,
the next thing I do i want to achieve is betterment,
I'm just around the...