On the boozy banks of Loch Tay (1)

by Tony Crowther

Wee wee fishy fishy
Will ya jump into my arms...

Knight Errant (3)

by cassie hughes

The princess stood at the top of the tower
and stomped her feet and cried...

The Morning After The Night Before (3) 1

by Jenni Marie

Gathering my clothes up from the floor,
as I try to slip quietly out of the door...

Mother Must Not Bake That Night (2)

by William Mae

Mother Must Not Bake That night
Amy's eyes were twinkling starry...

Tired of the industry (4)

by AnnanHeppinstall

If you let the parts open
people will see in...

My poems suck. (2)

by Darclyfe

My poems suck. Quite simply they do and there's...
So poetry. dead. it is. What did I miss? nothing...

Baby Rainbow's Group Contest (1)

by Michael D Nalley

To the mods that love rule #2
I have got some news for you...

The Man (2)

by Daizia

He carved his name in the tree
of the new old town he found...

Pants Nightmare

by Michael D Nalley

I have a reoccurring dream
where I believe keys...

Me against the world (1)

by Michael D Nalley

From me against the world I have come to love mods
my ruling planet is mercury messenger of the gods...

Fast women and pretty horses (1)

by Michael D Nalley

I was born in Louisville
Not at the Churchill Downs...

Dylan Quote

by Michael D Nalley

There was a folk singer named Dylan
who once made a album free wheelin...