Don't beat yourself up, kid. It's that wanderer's gift: to Straddle the space between Then and Right now; As if Closing the distance
By sleepy draftsV+3 years ago in Poets
Did you find what you were looking for In the Sway of the Trees? Or did you simply Recover your senses, Allow the Curling balloon strands of
By Suze KayV+3 years ago in Poets
Did you know that the world is stained? It is stained the most wonderful hue Stained deeply and forever with the memory of you
By Lucia B.V+3 years ago in Poets
Doodling because I don't know what to write. I guess this magazine will do. Sorry, Karen from CVS Health. Thought you might look good with tattoos.
By Stephanie DownardV+3 years ago in Poets
Deficit you say? I am the queen of losing track of my... Squirrel... I mean, Truthfully, as an ADHD woman I really have no greater skill than
By Meagan DionV+3 years ago in Poets
Dear Uncle Tony, I am writing to you from the sea Send me a sign, please, Tony, I’m tired, but my family needs me Righteous anger has burned me
By Veronica Germano3 years ago in Poets
Don't say much, do you? an impossible question to answer an Incantation, rather: show me, bestow me your attention. But Summonses won't warrant me to give you what isn't given freely.
By Ava MackV+3 years ago in Poets
Daytime rot was lost from her as long as she ate the celestial night prey Insightful Vulture had advised her so to keep the vicious pain at bay
By R.C. TaylorV+3 years ago in Poets
Diluted in thought that only inspires more thinking. Stop thinking and remember your hands. Anyone can understand this, said the person who
By Douglas Taylor 3 years ago in Poets
Drafts gather dust and wait for revival, In the clutch of distraction, a departure's arrival. Scrolling through doom, where time revolves,
By Ian VinceV+3 years ago in Poets