There once was a Maltese named Indy, Prancing about, oh so trendy. His tongue sticking out, As he'd scamper about, Spreading joy that's simply unending!
This poem was written with assistance from ChatGPT. 馃ぃ
poetry
What is a song or poem that speaks to you and聽why?
Darkness
@brienna
A troubled soul cries out,
lost amidst the darkness.
The night sky is dark,
darker than any before.
The stars shine brighter,
to light the way,
as the night grows on.
Lost souls gazing at the horizon,
the darkness gives way to dawn,
and the stars fade away.
This is today’s #Bloganuary entry. This poem was originally published here.
Today’s art comes from a request to Dall鈥 to make something to go with the poem.
Untitled Haiku
winter rain making the night sky dark and stormy, like a troubled mind
Today’s #Bloganuary prompt: Write a short story or poem about rain.
Ode
Tucked away in a dark corner,
Multitudes Of mysteries
awaiting discovery inside.
In your depths
there are riches hidden
Cast off and forgotten by others.
The perfumes waft upon a breeze,
Scents of coffee, bark, and meat,
Maddening my senses and compelling action.
Oh, trash can,
Open to my desires, spill your earthly treasures,
My Name is Roxy, and I am Dog.
