The quiet day I ate the asparagus

by Timothy

I get tired of walking around the planet,
And all I hear is a Karen and Janet...

Milkweed

by Timothy

This poem will be with speed,
Because it's 12:30, sleep I need...

The Lady Without Mercy

by Timothy

What a flash in the pan, I real deserted place,
Suddenly yesterday is today, and a laugh in my...

All they see

by Roman Smith

What I say is never what they see,
I have such more complexity...

The Dark and White Mist

by Timothy

The dark mist moves through, scanning the local...
Looking for a weak person, pushing to imbibe...

As the cannon belched

by Danny

As the cannon belched it's angered low upon fields...
Where so many men had their maker met, and those...

Nation State

by Xaque

If you are part of billions,
you aren't part...

the one eyed snake rules

by patrick

all things central to the phallus image
The centre of 'our' universe...

A Smoker

by DavidPCarroll

In the air a plume of smoke
In each puff a whimsical joke...

Thinking

by Timothy

Icy fingers struggle for the handle,
Brittle are the bones, crumbling are the vandal...

World History

by Timothy

Step inside of intrigue and confusion,
When aging structures are mortal illusion...

Deep Panic

by Savannah

*Although not a poem, I need an outlet.
The COVID-era anxiety has returned. I close the...