#unintendedpoetry

Most of the times you can feel his presence in the distance. The sky changes when he is around, and he always has the certain smell around him. You don’t like it when he decides to join in on the party.

It is raining and I am seeking for shelter I look around and nobody is looking up Protecting their faces from the clear drips Buried in their coats and in their phones Pexels It is late and everybody is

Gender identity: It's not about being super feminine, or super masculine. It's about what we truly are inside; in our heart. It's about who we feel we are, and how we feel we should be treated as.It's

Hope I didn’t turn too sour, And scare ya off. Tangle sour? Never. She’s far too sweet. (so she claims.) It’s like cooking. All we need now, Is somebody bitter. Then we’d have all the tastebuds covered.

“Normal” is highly over-rated. To be a creative, is to be completely insane. We're writers. Nothing is normal. If your Google search history doesn't worry people, you're doing something wrong. Photo by

A Warning Never make the argument for some evil only because it's available. History doesn't prove anything. Okay. And that's all I will say about this topic. ~ @nobyeni Some months ago I joined a writing

Over on @thewritersblock Discord server, we regularly discuss topics that relate to writing in one way or another. This morning, we discussed characters, genders, and identities we ascribe to our characters.

If you want to see something really funny, put some ants in a shallow dish and pour tequila in there. They get drunk. It's hilarious. If you have never seen an ant stagger, you're missing out. (I wish

Nigella's christmas cookbook has a few yummy pork roasts: one marinated in apple cider and apple juice with an apple and onion gravy; and one which is a roulade marinated in worchestershire sauce and something

Photo by Kaboompics .com from Pexels The Need for Coffee Draws me Away ...and of course, on top of the writing I want to do, there is housework that needs to be done I wish I had a dishwasher... Is the

Tiny hasn't had enough playing with whips lately. Her lashes will linger for days. Image by Clker-Free-Vector-Images on Pixabay Yes, weird things happen at The Writers Block. This time I've been #editedbytiny

Source #unintendedpoetry was started by @damianjayclay where he stalks chat at @thewritersblock and weaves our words into accidental poems. @tinypaleokitchen has caught the bug and created this for me.

A nice conversation spun into an even nicer poem. Thank you @tinypaleokitchen so is poetry poxe contagious I never really liked poetry unless it was like a ballad or rhyming #editedbytiny

Creative Writing I used to make up books that I'd claim I'd read, with details on the plot. I'm sure the teacher knew I'd made them up. Though she never said anything. Those were some damn good books.

Goodnight Darlings People keep walking into the E.R. when I want to sleep. When you have the flu get in bed and sick it out. The hospital can't help you. Well, unless you're high risk with a compromised

Haikpoop I have poop to deal with, and then figuring out something to eat. This is an #unintendedpoem that has been #editedbyclay. SBD payout from this post will be donated to @tarc to help @rhondak and

The payout from this post will go to Rhonda for supporting TARC. Marry a Whale, Tiny Even if you get a rich guy, the heart wants what the stupid heart wants. For me, instead, stupid conscience came along

This little piece is a work of “unintended poetry,” thanks to the editing prowess of @damianjayclay. I pledge the SBD payout of this post to @tarc -- the wonderful mission of @rhondak, who can use all

Every day conversations are monitored by @damianjayclay over at The Writers Block Discord server. He sees poetry and verse in things we say and edits them, often with funny results. The SBD payout will

Image by Asi24 on Pixabay Bedtime Snack Since I usually get up late in the morning and often don't eat again until dinner. It isn't unusual for me to need a snack if I'm up late. I usually end up with