MIXED SIGNALS Hot start. Number given. Hot start, Exciting stories told. Hot start, Soft warm flesh caressed. Hot start, Weekend planned. Cold finish, Phone calls unanswered. Cold finish, Untold cance… more →
Dansideas's Blogisparku wrote 19 minutes ago: The same pair of eyes, locked on to their reflection. I wonder though, there’s a difference. A … more →
An Imperfect Servant wrote 22 minutes ago: I’ve wiped the slate clean, all that came before relegated to the archives of comment, words, … more →
An Imperfect Servant wrote 1 hour ago: I ventured out into the dark woods of new poetry hoping to find a glade of tranquility, a place of m … more →
jeniklas wrote 1 hour ago: The moon struggles behind the night’s scarf as it winds around her throat, and you, being the … more →
dracegannon wrote 2 hours ago: Sunlight touch this maple hair The scent of ginger in the air Spread this light upon her face Bring … more →
wanderlustdhanya wrote 2 hours ago: Hi everyone, i am not much of a poet but sometimes i do love getting really creative and creating so … more →
j. wrote 2 hours ago: t h e g r e a t e s t t e a c h e r i e v e r h a d w a s a p l a n t s o i f y o u r e q u i r e a … more →
Smai Fullerton wrote 2 hours ago: Bones that spike from the flesh, exposed in cold air, are suffocated jointly by draft and a life-lon … more →
littledebbieoatmealcookie wrote 2 hours ago: poetry is a shame, its only for the pretty for has it Been, thoust, seen written a poem abouts the w … more →
littledebbieoatmealcookie wrote 2 hours ago: a water bottle opened that night … lots of chairs yet filled by patrons, yet filled by whoms w … more →
Never Red wrote 2 hours ago: Proud of the Kingdom, till I was 13 My first real freedom; lying and stealing, Cheating the systems … more →
achillefiorillo wrote 2 hours ago: The story won a literary Italian price. It was a winter day, one of those cold, gloomy days when the … more →
outerchild wrote 3 hours ago: “The Other Truth” … more →
Billimarie wrote 3 hours ago: Hit the skin with porcelain prosthetic fangsand it will rumble, praying Ave Maria through pierced po … more →
matthaysom wrote 3 hours ago: free opinion is stifled by the air of authority the faces of power say go have free speech but h … more →
judibug007 wrote 3 hours ago: Flamingo Tickle me pink Laugh and cry Stick your neck out Don’t ask why Travel along … more →
dustus wrote 4 hours ago: Considering past time What at first seemed by chance Don’t mind strong emotions Lonely hearts … more →
stevewiilliams wrote 5 hours ago: Life was tedious, and I strolled through the days, my usual self, leaping from one week to the next, … more →
moetainkabyar wrote 5 hours ago: ေကာင္မေလးေရ…… အဲကြန္းတစ္လံုးလို နင္႔ဘ၀ကို ေအးၿမေနေအာင္ မစြမ္းေဆာင္ႏိုင္ေပမယ္႔ နင္သာလိုအပ … more →