To My Daughters (3)

by Harry Bryant

TO: MY DAUGHTERS
Please don't weep for me after my life is done...

Take Me Home (3)

by Mommy And Me

(okay this might be a bit confusing but all the...
Take Me Home...

The brides dress. (3)

by Ole Carsten

I am not born, yet born of dreams,
Made of finest fabric, to cover your body, once...

May (3)

by Aussie

Bright colorful days
are bloomed in May...

Shooting stars (haiku) (3)

by Michael D Nalley

A meteor falls
as an asteroid passes...

Easter Joy (3)

by Poet on the Piano

The true meaning of Easter time,
Does not consist of candy and sweets...

The Perfect Goal (3)

by Keith

The perfect goal
In the midst and in the fear...

Jesus's Tombstone (3)

by Poetvoices

On that morning, I see things were foggy,
But maybe if the ladies hadn't been so amazed...

Bright Night (3)

by Jyoti Rawat

Night is sleeping
Darkness is spreading...

Reborn (3)

by Lu

Reborn
Once upon a dawning morn, love cast a dainty spell...

The Prince of Hearts- Tribute To Baba Jaber (3)

by Countess of Monte Cristo

You are the smell of my country.
You are the memory of this land...

Perdition (3)

by Ronald Edwards

That which rides
a witchs broom...