Classic poem of the day
Wave, wave sweet blooms of May and on your wings
Bear me away with drowsy winnowings
To some far twilight land where steals a stream
From out the cool and soundless groves of Dream.
For in the Spring is such a bitter smart
Even the thought of it will break my heart,
So take me softly to a leafy bed
Where I shall dream and dream you are not dead!
Member poem of the day
"Frustrated"
Frustrated with things I do
Frustrated with me, not by you
Frustrated that I’ve lost my wealth
Thankful for my health
Frustrated I lost my house
Frustrated I sometimes feel like a louse
Frustrated I sometimes feel like I lost it all
Thankful my mind is usually on the ball
Frustrated with the fact that smiles don’t always work
Frustrated that I haven’t learned how to twerk
Frustrated that n......
