Identity shouts
Through a forest fog of language:
Murky mess of thought.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 7)  |
The summer shade shifts,
In a momentary time
Of June and quiet.
-- William B. Deutscher (Votes: 7) |
Vending machines,
so many snacks,
so much diversity,
-- S (Votes: 7) |
Bullet fly high,
out of long tubes,
like birds of lead,
-- S (Votes: 7) |
The ugly old crone,
the poet prodigy,
and the dreamer unite,
-- S (Votes: 7) |
Golden sun,
pitch black moon,
the gods of day and night,
-- S (Votes: 7) |
Feels so good,
let it all out,
bad day on potty,
-- S (Votes: 7) |
Dragonfly,
crystal eyes,
flutter in the sky,
-- S (Votes: 7) |
The snake awakens,
As a cry cuts through the night,
From a far off prey.
-- PBgreenman (Votes: 7) |
Hunting a monkey
In the forest with my bro
So crazy o so crazy.
-- Dylan DeConzo (Votes: 7) |
Spinning, twirling leaves.
Moving around the tall trees.
Fall leaves, winter comes.
-- Jordan...WOO! (Votes: 7) |
Summer time to play,
Basketball soccer baseball,
What do you say chief?
-- JARED <3 (Votes: 7) |
a breeze of winter,
the wind on my face is nice,
I smell the flowers.
-- Hawke Trackler (Votes: 7) |
monkey's swing through tree"s
thowing bananas at him
hit on the head dead!
-- ding! (Votes: 7) |
Sleeping beaver smells
Bad, very bad, it kills humans
Dead guys smell bad too
-- dgsjifhsdjfhsjkdfhjodso (Votes: 7) |
Bow moves so fast
Through trees and through the leaves
Hitting the target
-- Rose Berch (Votes: 7) |
the sun is bright today,
moring due glimers on the tall grass,
for it is still morning,
-- kathi (Votes: 7) |
sun is shinning bright,
morning due on the tall grass
for it is still morn.
-- kathleena Baldinelli (Votes: 7) |
