Punchline Poetry Society
Oh! Weaver of words
Weave me garlands of undying love
Shower me with joys of endless lore
Weave soft silks tender as death
Weave! Weave! Weave!
For our hearts to be free
Be the giant tree
Shedding love for leaves
Blooming joys as fruits
Shelter all as one
Weave that we may smile
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Weavers of finest Poetry.
This is a spoken word piece that goes far beyond mere words, and seeks to birth hope and betterment. If you’ve listened to “The Good Days” by the same poet
This piece is the narrative of a place most people are familiar with—by virtue of living there or what they hear. A place of beauty that is now infested by
Swotiana da pun goddess is back with a powerful piece titled “Dear God”. When Questions flood our minds, on why unfortunate things happened to us. When thick darkness becomes the
Wow! Amazing piece. All round artistic and top notch.
Pps to the world!
Grind: Bayani kawai!
Jini!
Limitless!
Amazing piece 😫😫😫. I caught myself smiling.
Wow, accolades to dis wonderful piece. Cheers 🥂 To dis,
Jez smiling