Parody of Poetry #18

Peter
Peter
Jul 24, 2017 · 1 min read

Burning skies full of lies
No more cries for all tries

Don’t live yore ease the sore
Find the lore to fight for

Shut the door for the bore
Make your tore spread the gore

Make your choice be own voice
Wait no more to fight for

Burning bridges hollow ridges
Clear the skies full of lies

Poets Unlimited

Six Years of poetry-only publishing, PoetsUnlimited was a diverse, engaging and authentic poetry magazine. For most of that time a daily publication, it was always diverse and original, and free-to-read by all.

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Poets Unlimited

Six Years of poetry-only publishing, PoetsUnlimited was a diverse, engaging and authentic poetry magazine. For most of that time a daily publication, it was always diverse and original, and free-to-read by all.

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