Idea Stream №77
Prompt — >Use these words in a poem: breezy, flowers, excrement, hours, freedom, tastes…
“The reports of fraudulent transactions, murders, and crimes of every kind are coming to us daily. Iniquity is becoming so…
A thousand pleasures lie On your skin’s supple surfaceA panacea to my aching soul.Your mouth, tender and…
Cake, the passionate conquest of which
These wallsOnce sparking with yourIntense heartAnd beautiful soul,Are just blank expressionsWith empty, darkPaned eyes When…