We need some more details to complete your registration

Sign in with one easy click


moistly, smile sidles
keenly, coldly, glumly fist
quailing, jabbering
Report Abuse

  • About my poem
  • Review this poem
Poetry.com 3.4 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 7 reviews.
Alan Green 'Guppyman' More than 1 year ago
the poet tellsof a souls jibberish
Joane Trojansek More than 1 year ago
ARUN MAZUMDER 11 months ago
well done
richard santos More than 1 year ago
Like it
Debbie Kohl-Mangold More than 1 year ago
didnt get it
Elias Foukis More than 1 year ago
Good poem
Michael Franceski More than 1 year ago
didn't quite catch the meaning, but the word rhythm was nice.
Recent Activities
Most Active Members This Week
Poetry Pin Winners - 25,000 Points
Poetry Pin Winners - 100,000 Points