Classic poem of the day
I PASSED it yesterday again,
The school-house by the river,
Where you and I were children, Jane,
And used to glow and shiver
In heats of June, December's frost;
And where, in rainy weather,
The swollen roadside brook we crossed
So many times together.
I felt the trickle of the rain
From your wet ringlets dripping;
I caught your blue eye's twinkle, Jane,
When we were nearly slipping;
And thought, while you in fea......
Member poem of the day
We met unexpectedly somehow,
on stroke bell of midnight,
mystic moon guides our walkway,
we almost nearly didn’t spot,
each other’s presence as of yet,
aura of the night roused,
sublime enchantment,
in those ocean blue eyes,
that act as strong magnet,
for iridescent love cycle,
magic scene shifting,
clustered heart intrigue,
cloud skim chocolate,
charcoal sky imposing,
us torch flames ablaze,
go...