Sonnet

Lilacs And Peonies
Introduction A close friend told me how much they loved lilacs and peonies, so I wrote this sonnet for them. The music is "Flowers In The Window" by Travis.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
The Traveller
I see the road ahead The fields stretching beyond the horizon The sky turning red The fields will be my bed. There are no borders I know of
By Ricky Lahiri2 years ago in Poets
Is the beauty of realism a facet of truth or the prescribed norm of society?. Content Warning.
Is the beauty of realism a facet of truth or the prescribed norm of society? The beauty of the strides reckons itself like the clock work's step
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Submarine
Everyone is so worried about keeping their boat afloat In hopes that life will keep them off the ropes But I’m just a slick and lean submarine
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Savage
Just a savage Trying to live average But these scavengers are ravenous Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Sincerity . Top Story - May 2024.
True sincerity is the scariest thing to hear It hurts to have others truly know our pain To know someone that has stood in the same rain
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Poemosaurus Rex
Perchance I am still the last dinosaur On the surface of your bedroom's ceiling Enveloped in mystery evermore Meandering with this ancient feeling.
By Patrick M. Ohana2 years ago in Poets
An Ode to a great leader
My commander lies on a bed of roses, His pulse denied, his body turned to ashes, An eulogy I have prepared, but engulfed by sadness,
By Ricky Lahiri2 years ago in Poets
Israel-Palestine War
They have bombs in Israel Which they throw from the skies Poor old Palestinians subhuman Let them all die. And they said the Palestinians are cruel
By Ricky Lahiri2 years ago in Poets
Dr. Dinosaur
I am a dusty fossil, dry and old My lectures include no bright, flashing slides When the words of the text are ductile gold
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
Stegosaur Sonnet
Shall I compare thee to a stegosaur, pray? Thou art more spiky and more ungulate. Rough hands do take the darling spuds away,
By Raymond G. Taylor2 years ago in Poets
How Much Of Human Life Is Lost In Waiting? . Content Warning.
Introduction It was a line I heard and I thought how much of our time is lost in waiting. Actually, while I am waiting I find things to do but there are times when that is not an option.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets