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Silly-Saurus
What if stout Triceratops Tripped and fell on bottom-us? What if old Diplodocus Tied a knot in its neck-us? What if a fierce, mean Allosaur
Meredith HarmonPublished about 7 hours ago in PoetsNothing Was the Same
Land once coated in green, now not quite as pristine. Waters once so clean, now lack hygiene. Animals once free, now in captivity.
Jazmine AmbrosiaPublished about 7 hours ago in PoetsThe Circle
The moss draped over the immortal stones, Sitting upon another council. Their guests today were a mother and son, In amongst the heavy, hilly woods,
Conor MatthewsPublished about 8 hours ago in Poets- Content Warning
Brontosaurus
Oh, gentle Thunder Lizard, noble beast, Immense, yet dwarfed by others of your kind Whose reign, as yours, mysteriously ceased,
Dana CrandellPublished about 8 hours ago in Poets Today's World is Sad
It’s sad Today’s world is sad Our higher ups fell to the levels of the shallow Fame is idolized instead of the moral fellow
A Lost Boy
A lost boy running all alone through the fields of shattered hearts he stole, and then forgot about the next day. Where arteries ran dry,
Antoni NimaPublished about 8 hours ago in PoetsYour Eyes Spoke My Beloved!
Look into those Deep, deep skies. The tongue may be suppressed, But O' those eyes. Those fake smiles could spread Some petty, petty threats.
Eman KazmiPublished about 8 hours ago in PoetsHélios
He stood there, alone wearing those pearly teardrops for a thousand years or decades; The world passed by, rarely glancing how he shone.
Frontlines
You made Top Story. Truth is stranger than fiction, We’ll win in the end.
Colleen WaltersPublished about 9 hours ago in PoetsThe Lament of the Last Dinosaur
The Lament of the Last Dinosaur In a time before time, when the earth was still young, Where mountains were whispered and rivers were sung,
Denelsia WalkerPublished about 10 hours ago in Poets- AI-Generated
Of tales and feathers
I asked AI to translate one of my poems. It came up with a surprizingly emotional translation, and helpfully provided a line by line explanation.
Vadim KaganPublished about 10 hours ago in Poets The Unforgettable Essence of Love
I still remember the day I realized that my love was a fleeting thing, a momentary connection that could never be replicated. It was like trying to recapture a sunset - the colors might be similar, but the essence was lost forever.
Kaela DianPublished about 10 hours ago in Poets