Holding the flag high
Proud to be in the Navy
I am saying goodbye!
How does it work?
I rather say hello.
More stories from Valerie Racine and writers in Poets and other communities.
Melancholy, I Climb the stairs of my sorrow, My smile is blue.
By Valerie Racine3 years ago in Poets
What’s wrong with a song or poem with rhyme? I find my mind pondering, wandering, wondering much of the time. Unbelievably, inconceivably… to some, rhyme is worse than slime or grime!
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶2 days ago in Poets
Verse 1 Found you standin’ in the quiet, Wings like shelter from the cold. Didn’t speak a word about it,
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriorabout 2 hours ago in Poets
Satan, laughing, spreads his wings. He launches into an atmosphere riddled with smoke, soot, and ash. He feels the radiation from a thousand fallen nukes. For humanity, it’s certain death. For him, it’s like bathing in a sauna. He laughs again at the thought.
By C. Rommial Butlera day ago in Fiction
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I rather say hello.