Category: Poetry

  • Let’s drink too much coffeeand stay up all nightHave a poetry slam Loser has to make breakfastLet’s exchange haikuCrafted with words that sit heavyOn our tongues Describe something delicateIn words made of soft cottonOpen your mouthSo that I may plant this seedUnder your tongueAnd watch it grow-rjm

  • And here we are, Monday again. Hope you lot are enjoying these little things, and if you aren’t, why are you here? Oft ineloquentWhere lies the combinationPadlock in my hand