Stream of Consciousness
Just Words
Just Words? This little turn of phrase Meaningful or not meaningful element of speech and writing Just words Why do they hit me like stones?
Nidhi PatelPublished about 3 hours ago in PoetsIn Imaginative Torment
Right off the bat, there's a highlight lament: In imaginative torment, one can make changes. Sorrow is a wild, silly, defenseless defiance,
Everlastingly remains collapsed into time
Everlastingly remains collapsed into time, Endlessness got into each second, Tracked down through appreciation, the miracle and the sign
Sunglasses'
Sunglasses hide the eyes, yet reveal the soul A mask of coolness, a story untold Behind the lenses, secrets are kept And the truth is hidden, like a treasure slept
Isra SaleemPublished about 12 hours ago in PoetsPeople - Poem
We see people everyday, All night and all day. Whether it's family and friends or strangers, We always have favors. The are ones that are quiet and pleasant,
Shambhavee BhosalePublished about 12 hours ago in PoetsColors - Poem
The color red, Belongs to the dead. To the ones in hell, It is worse than a prison cell. The color yellow Is everyone's fellow.
Shambhavee BhosalePublished about 17 hours ago in PoetsClever Girl
Clever Girl is what he calls me on the silver screen I reserve the right to say that he is just that clueless. Trying to outsmart the intellect of my kind
Gunnar AndersonPublished about 20 hours ago in PoetsWhat if i don't wake up?
What if i don't wake up? Im feeling a little dizzy and decided to lay on bed yo sleep but as i close my eyes my mind runs wild, What if i don't wake up tomorrow? Here i said a little prayer asking for more days on this world. I have set a 6am alarm to start my day early, if i don't wake up i wonder how long is the alarm gonna ring?. I have promised my friend to go out with her tomorrow. I wonder how would she find out i didn't wake up and how would she react to it. Sad? Heartbroken? Possibly yes i know she'll be Heartbroken. I just talked to my mom and didn't say I LOVE HER my mind is rushing should I call her an tell her how much i love and appreciate her? No. I will stress her and she may not have a peaceful night but if i don't wake up how will she know all the greatness i want to tell her?. Can this mind of mine shut off already so i can sleep. But, if I don't wake up I'll never know what could've been of my life. That is sad. I wonder what will each person i know remember me with?will they remember My laugh? My smile? My voice? My presence, will my absence be felt? Something fun we did together? . Mostly I wonder what if i don't wake up tomorrow will they notice my absence at all? If i do. I'm gonna love them. I'm gonna show my love to them. And I'm gonna LIVE LIFE.
Lindokuhle MgwenyaPublished about 21 hours ago in PoetsSubjective
stir the pot thicker than the blood dripping from the thoughts off the top of my head rabble rouser, true art styler, never want to be a hero, rather be the Nero to art
Paul StewartPublished about 24 hours ago in Poetsborn of stardust
born of stardust clever line gives a real sense of direction where this is heading and why the embers of the dying light
Paul StewartPublished about 24 hours ago in PoetsInto the Wilderness
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one well-tread, With soft a sand surface beneath my feet And the harsh wilderness trimmed to a fringe
Matthew FrommPublished a day ago in PoetsWholesale Repackaged Trauma
literary voyeurism deciphering symbolism I want to be the fly on your wall the one you don't notice anymore the one you feed all your
Paul StewartPublished a day ago in Poets