Speculative

In the city of dreams when this whole wide world was alive, the streets a’ hustle bustle just like a busy...

I saw slumberland as I lay amidst my sleep after missions of visions in a ring o’ ring o’ roses of sheep...

My simple poem in this life; won't amount to much,
Though I hope it will be a legacy of honor and...

Yours truly classified as rebel
after accessing https://quiz.gretchenrubin.com/.

I thank...

That very last breath that I ever shall breathe will be my time in this wonderful world to leave.....

Everlasting falling snow
Tumbling on the ground below
There is nowhere else for it to go...

Scruffy wasn’t a scruff he was always clean

His master couldn’t put up with mess if you know what...

My blackout curtains can not hide the early morning light

As I peep from an open gap and...

Shocking and disgusting the old ladies said
Enough to turn the meek a delicate shade of red
...

It is in the harmony, between man
And nature,
Where beauty is perfumed
And glitters...

This little old man so lifeless and lost
with wrinkles on wrinkles
etched and embossed...

I feel an infinity with my fellow writer’s here on Cosmofunnel, we are all constantly searching that...

The thought of a problem to be solved
in equal and unequal but the solution is how
The answer...

There’s a little voice that thinks I am mad.. “Why must I write?” as I pickup my pen on this Monday night...

I say I’m fine
When all that’s going through my mind is how the hell can I mask feeling how I do so...

Haha even my ducks do not like this weather, they look so dejected and fedup alltogether..

And as...

I love to write silly poems,
Well no change there then.
Don't take myself too seriously,...