Cast about the _______ and ____________,
Bundled up__________ tie knots then _______
_______sweeping trails through____________
Hours of quiet__________ for every________
Left alone in a _________ of ______________
With no____________and only one_________
___________ of ______ melancholy long...
Cast about the _______ and ____________,
Bundled up__________ tie knots then _______
_______sweeping trails through____________
Hours of quiet__________ for every________
Left alone in a _________ of ______________
With no____________and only one_________
___________ of ______ melancholy long...
Cast about the _______ and ____________,
Bundled up__________ tie knots then _______
_______sweeping trails through____________
Hours of quiet__________ for every________
Left alone in a _________ of ______________
With no____________and only one_________
___________ of ______ melancholy long...
I think I will use two. One is my username with my mom's maiden name= Lovechild Flowers.
The other is my way back name so I guess technically not really a pen name, but for more serious writing: S.L.Nichols.
I was happy to see that you posted a poem, have missed you...
...and what a poem. Left a lump in my throat. You have an easy manner with this form, where most sound contrived and shallow, yours does NOT.
See ya around, friend!
First she'll catch yer eyes, then she'll win yer hearts.
She'll have you sayin' YOWEE like you're from Southern parts.
She'll tell you simple stories about frogs and skunks.
When she goes to the zoo, all the elephants raise trunks
to salute this child of nature, playful yet mature.
When your...
I was happy to see that you posted a poem, have missed you...
...and what a poem. Left a lump in my throat. You have an easy manner with this form, where most sound contrived and shallow, yours does NOT.
See ya around, friend!
...would it be? BQ: Why? And do you think you could convince people you were them?
BBQ: Will you write a few lines or a stanza in their style to prove you could?
Ok if you don't find something to make me blush then you are just processed cheese food and not the real thing.
You left me out with that one when i first became friends with you so I want an afterthought here at least! PLEASE???LOL
Peridots shimmer in Jezebel's eyes,
Making little rainbows dance around her as she cries.
Emerald leaves harbinger another long summer,
throw a cloak of shadow on the doorway she stands under.
Once upon a time she wielded beauty like a sword.
The hearts of men were harps; she strummed along...