unexpected (Remove filter)
My Fault
What did friends offer?
Except only talking
I really allowys suffer
My heart is sadly shaking
There was time to judge
Who was a fake or pure
Until we reached the edge
No friendship for sure
Life is a lie, and fancy
Nobody in reality is trusty
Friendship has no policy
May be I'm, only, faulty
Friday 8th February 2019 3:54 pm
Twenty Ways to Ruin a Poem
It’s best to sneak up on the reader.
Change the meter,
Change the rhyme,
Change the tone,
Or change the subject.
Try to do something unexpected,
Like confessing a crime
Or secret perversion,
Even in a
Short poem.
Thursday 29th November 2018 8:18 pm
Recent Comments
M.C. Newberry on PERFECTION THAT LASTS
1 hour ago
M.C. Newberry on Poetry boosts well-being? Our readers agree
1 hour ago
M.C. Newberry on A Minor Roasting at Sprockins
1 hour ago
leon stolgard on Termination point
1 hour ago
M.C. Newberry on Derek and Bea
1 hour ago
leon stolgard on Termination point
1 hour ago
keith jeffries on Memory Bricks
1 hour ago
Larisa Rzhepishevska on To My Grandson
2 hours ago
Manish Singh Rajput on Derek and Bea
2 hours ago
Manish Singh Rajput on Missing...
2 hours ago