(alternative title: if only femininomenon was five syllables) decolonising intersectionality anti-oppressive find the unofficial challenge here:
By aliabout 2 hours ago in Poets
It is my birthday I dreaded its arrival But yearn hereafter
By Delphiabout 2 hours ago in Poets
Muscles protest me; must write despite his order - pain is but a dream.
By Amanda Starksabout 3 hours ago in Poets
You turn to face me, skin crinkling in the sunlight produced from your warmth.
Streetlight flickers once - startled, moth pauses mid‑flight, wings held like paper.
By Antoni De'Leonabout 4 hours ago in Poets
My soul went too deep... I felt more empty inside- -than my own shadow...
By Meghan LeVaughn about 5 hours ago in Poets
Multicultural Superphenomenally Unbelievable * * * Link to the challenge:
By Clyde E. Dawkinsabout 6 hours ago in Poets
It is perfect now, the ice in my coffee. Cup sweats, color correct. Drink down the cold. Yes.
By Lindsay Cullenabout 6 hours ago in Poets
Cows Milking Haiku Cows rise with the day Warm breath in the waking yard Pails fill, day begins. 🐄🐄🐄🐄🐄🐄🐄 The Fastest Milk Man, He Is the Best
By Marie381Uk about 7 hours ago in Poets
The barren wall stares… Lacking, always out of place. It needs something there!
By Gabriel Shamesabout 8 hours ago in Poets
Procrastination Inexcusability SubStantiation - @ - @ - @ Sorry, John-Paul, You asked us for three words and 17 syllables… I’ll have to get back to you on that. Oh! I just did!
By Raymond G. Taylorabout 9 hours ago in Poets
Spring Time Haiku March is nearly here Springtime leaps in like a lamb The sun burns my skin ❤️🐑🐑🐑🐑❤️🐑🐑🐑🐑❤️ When Winter Loosens Its Grip
By Marie381Uk about 9 hours ago in Poets