Blankbaby

A Poem by Scott

Their obsequious
acumen never
is beneath her

A Poem by P.L.

After death is only
eternity whispering
voids and shadowy gardens

Anonymous

this

delirious

symphony

is

still together

A Poem by K. J.

she is a gorgeous symphony beneath the purple
spring
her smell is of
sweet rose petals
within her hair
weak in power
I stare

A new category for you

Thanks to the recent purchase of Magnetic Poetry, and the placement of said Magnetic Poetry on my office door, I have added a new category to Blankbaby, 'Magnetic Inspiration,' to which I will be posting the best (in my opinion) of the poems created on the door.

First up, one of my very own masterpieces:

If I may read in bed I would recall her smell but mistaking beauty for lust is like sleeping on a diamond