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Mistress Queen

My heart is dead, like God,
so don’t expect me to be nice.
I’d sooner see your package
squeezed inside a workbench vice.

I’m not like other girlies, 109 more words


Les Gens de Fantaisie

by Parisian roses,
when asked to make their own bouquets

And wine,
They say, is best sipped on a chaise
In goddess-like poses… 7 more words


Year-End Review

Looking back is for the brave
For that is where we find
Those we loved and had to leave
Triumphs we could not achieve
Dreams we had to leave behind. 60 more words


Contest Winner! - MomzillaNC, "Mary, Mary, how does your garden grow?"

Hello all!

I am very excited to announce the winner of my Formal Poetry contest that I ran last month, MomzillaNC! Her poem, “Mary, Mary, how does your garden grow?”, is absolutely enchanting, and I’m sure that you will love it just as much as I do. 431 more words


Why Not?

Just one kiss before I go,
One real kiss- is all I ask.
No small request I know,
Perhaps the rest- I will forego-

It will quicken this blue heart, 18 more words


All Time High

Gorgeous gals, gracefully greedy
Attend the addiction-addled needy.
Men in bow ties, girls in bows
Bandy off to glitzy shows.
L… 21 more words