Tree is not forest. Die is not game. Home isn't community. Nor an apple a bushel. Constellations aren't galaxies. One bolt not a storm. A sheep's not a flock. One bud no bouquet. So alone… so alone. That's

Christmas trees hit store shelves Before the turkey's number is up Shop from home specials Tempt Holiday spending unending All Hallows' Eve magic Is jolted by signs of Yule-tide Bleating advertisers, "Buy

I climbed a tree, chancing my life. To enter a treehouse, or was it to pick an apple? Whatever, the time was magic, until lightning turned me, scared as a sheep! I'd be pushing up daisies, if I weren't

Fresh Humble MC's Bipolarity (making rhymes not sense) Don’t need to climb a tree to see For one, five and three, that’s me Yeah, that’s right he is in the house Not pretending, not a Daddy Mac Following

No picture on with this poem! I put the feeling I want in the words, so I won't look for a picture fitting or that "sells". I was in love with a tree On a random autumnal day, it abandoned me I was in

Timber source Game of life Home owner Apple pie wife Suburban myth Stormy wrath Lamb to slaughter Garden path Reality's face, Fallacy trace. Another 100% @girlbeforemirror experience

In the corner under the tree Is the strange shed called No. 3. It's down the path from our home Guarded by an apple green gnome. The most magic shed ever seen Caused by a freak lightning strike When the

Letter to my Princess Forest paths; Which to take A Gamble; Everything at stake Left Home; On your own Seeds Planted; Experience Grown A Miracle; Needed it seems But Diligence is what Powers your dreams

These are the dice in order going in succession from left to right from top to bottom. Big thanks to @robyneggs for such a cool poetry challenge idea. Best of luck to everyone's entries. He always stood

Thank you to everyone who entered last week's contest! This is a special poetry contest involving images on dice! :-O If you are needing inspiration, look no further...! I pull these little guys out when