The Daily Poetry Club

Epic FAIL.
Don’t fail to read the classic poem of the day here.

You know… not short.
The classic poem of the day, however, is quite short.

Muerte.
Classic poem.

Today we’re going south of the border, friends…
Today we’re also going to an awesome classic poem, which can be found here.

Yessssss. No assigned topic today. Write about whatever.
Today’s friggin awesome classic poem is here.

In other words, seize the day!
Classic
poem
of
the
day.

Do your homework: write a poem.
Today’s classic poem.

Not once, but…
As always, you can mosey on over here to see the classic poem of the day.

Do tell.
Link to the classic poem of the day.

So pretty.
Click here to see the classic poem of the day.

I remember…
Classic poem of the day is here.

w00t. It’s Saturday. Write about whatever you want.
Classic poem of the day.

Are you buff?
Link to the daily classic poem.

Silver and bronze’s hot older sister.
Classic poem of the day.

Ha ha. Good joke.
Daily classic poem.

Yep. Holes.
Link to today’s classic poem.

Nerves of steel… or putty.
The classic poem of the day is here.

Write a haiku about nature. Haikus have three lines. The first line is 5 syllables, the second is 7, the third is 5.
Click here to read today’s classic poem, which happens to be a haiku.

It’s that time of the week again, where you get to write a poem about whatever you want.
The classic poem of the day is here.

You know… the opposite of north.
Classic poem of the day.