Summer Published by Members Recently Online Poems
#summer
Lozzamus
Poem Published
1st Sep 2019 10:07pm
1st Sep 2019 10:07pm
Shorter Days
sunrise comes later in the mornings
the dusk shadows gather earlier
the evening light fades away sooner
a hint of a chill lingers in the air
teasing of autumn
and of the cold weather to come
the dusk shadows gather earlier
the evening light fades away sooner
a hint of a chill lingers in the air
teasing of autumn
and of the cold weather to come
#summer
#night
394 reads
4 Comments
Lozzamus
Poem Published
1st Sep 2019 10:07pm
1st Sep 2019 10:07pm
Shorter Days
sunrise comes later in the mornings
the dusk shadows gather earlier
the evening light fades away sooner
a hint of a chill lingers in the air
teasing of autumn
and of the cold weather to come
the dusk shadows gather earlier
the evening light fades away sooner
a hint of a chill lingers in the air
teasing of autumn
and of the cold weather to come
#summer
#night
394 reads
4 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
15th Jan 2025 7:23pm
15th Jan 2025 7:23pm
I will never forget
One night in August 2024 I took a walk down to the beach to hear the teenagers roll into shore
I smelled smoke
I looked across the street
Someone had nailed a bum to the neon lit 7-11 sign
His body formed the sign of the cross
He had been torched
There he was, crackling and burning against the night sky
He was the first saint I had ever seen
I smelled smoke
I looked across the street
Someone had nailed a bum to the neon lit 7-11 sign
His body formed the sign of the cross
He had been torched
There he was, crackling and burning against the night sky
He was the first saint I had ever seen
#motivational
#nonfiction
#spiritual
#summer
#uplifting
66 reads
10 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
15th Jan 2025 7:23pm
15th Jan 2025 7:23pm
I will never forget
One night in August 2024 I took a walk down to the beach to hear the teenagers roll into shore
I smelled smoke
I looked across the street
Someone had nailed a bum to the neon lit 7-11 sign
His body formed the sign of the cross
He had been torched
There he was, crackling and burning against the night sky
He was the first saint I had ever seen
I smelled smoke
I looked across the street
Someone had nailed a bum to the neon lit 7-11 sign
His body formed the sign of the cross
He had been torched
There he was, crackling and burning against the night sky
He was the first saint I had ever seen
#motivational
#nonfiction
#spiritual
#summer
#uplifting
66 reads
10 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
15th Jan 2025 7:23pm
15th Jan 2025 7:23pm
I will never forget
One night in August 2024 I took a walk down to the beach to hear the teenagers roll into shore
I smelled smoke
I looked across the street
Someone had nailed a bum to the neon lit 7-11 sign
His body formed the sign of the cross
He had been torched
There he was, crackling and burning against the night sky
He was the first saint I had ever seen
I smelled smoke
I looked across the street
Someone had nailed a bum to the neon lit 7-11 sign
His body formed the sign of the cross
He had been torched
There he was, crackling and burning against the night sky
He was the first saint I had ever seen
#motivational
#nonfiction
#spiritual
#summer
#uplifting
66 reads
10 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
15th Jan 2025 7:23pm
15th Jan 2025 7:23pm
I will never forget
One night in August 2024 I took a walk down to the beach to hear the teenagers roll into shore
I smelled smoke
I looked across the street
Someone had nailed a bum to the neon lit 7-11 sign
His body formed the sign of the cross
He had been torched
There he was, crackling and burning against the night sky
He was the first saint I had ever seen
I smelled smoke
I looked across the street
Someone had nailed a bum to the neon lit 7-11 sign
His body formed the sign of the cross
He had been torched
There he was, crackling and burning against the night sky
He was the first saint I had ever seen
#motivational
#nonfiction
#spiritual
#summer
#uplifting
66 reads
10 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
15th Jan 2025 7:23pm
15th Jan 2025 7:23pm
I will never forget
One night in August 2024 I took a walk down to the beach to hear the teenagers roll into shore
I smelled smoke
I looked across the street
Someone had nailed a bum to the neon lit 7-11 sign
His body formed the sign of the cross
He had been torched
There he was, crackling and burning against the night sky
He was the first saint I had ever seen
I smelled smoke
I looked across the street
Someone had nailed a bum to the neon lit 7-11 sign
His body formed the sign of the cross
He had been torched
There he was, crackling and burning against the night sky
He was the first saint I had ever seen
#motivational
#nonfiction
#spiritual
#summer
#uplifting
66 reads
10 Comments
InDreamz
Poem Published
30th Aug 2020 10:29pm
30th Aug 2020 10:29pm
Twinkling fairy lights
Visual poem
#forest
#summer
#night #magic
#night #magic
905 reads
23 Comments
InDreamz
Poem Published
30th Aug 2020 10:29pm
30th Aug 2020 10:29pm
Twinkling fairy lights
Visual poem
#forest
#summer
#night #magic
#night #magic
905 reads
23 Comments
InDreamz
Poem Published
30th Aug 2020 10:29pm
30th Aug 2020 10:29pm
Twinkling fairy lights
Visual poem
#forest
#summer
#night #magic
#night #magic
905 reads
23 Comments
InDreamz
Poem Published
30th Aug 2020 10:29pm
30th Aug 2020 10:29pm
Twinkling fairy lights
Visual poem
#forest
#summer
#night #magic
#night #magic
905 reads
23 Comments
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
23rd Jul 2024 8:04pm
23rd Jul 2024 8:04pm
Life Lessons pt 4 (Revelations)
(It did not rain all the time in London. The sidewalks were cleaner. Older Londoners love to have tea with milk and cookies. I remember there was also a thing about flowers in the front yard and it had to look better than someone else’s)
This was our last week in the UK. David and I were allowed to see each other as long as there was an adult nearby.
My sister and I and the other cousins went to meet up with some of their friends from school. These are the same bunch of girls that offered me the cigarette.
The one who announced loving the...
This was our last week in the UK. David and I were allowed to see each other as long as there was an adult nearby.
My sister and I and the other cousins went to meet up with some of their friends from school. These are the same bunch of girls that offered me the cigarette.
The one who announced loving the...
#Britain
#fiction
#summer
61 reads
10 Comments
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