To Feed My Eyes
You wanted to erase my memory From the sights dear to me Captured on photographs From our trip Horrendous Park with squirrels
Mirrelle BeneffittePublished a day ago in Poets
My First Spoken Word Style Piece (2017, edited 2021)
Iโd like to share a dream i had In this dream I seen many things healthy trees green leaves a beautiful sunset with a cool breeze that helped set the scene
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i am. i can. ableist myth. ableist mantra. i got this. i don't need you. or them. or us. or anybody and their bids. __
Careless Beauty
Careless Beauty By: Jamesha Flowers I am a lady Could care less about your hating eyes
Jamesha FlowersPublished 10 days ago in Poets
Holding
Itโs 9pm, Iโm looking out at the dark scenery, Two storeys above, I canโt get enough Of these Christmas tunes, Or words from the pen Iโm holding.
We Are Addicted
2 billion people living their lives addicted each trying to find escape in locked up denial. You are called an addict
Michael RedgenPublished 13 days ago in Poets
In the Wake of a Storm
You've just come in from a storm; it's not your fault it poured and despite your best efforts, you won't be dry and comfortable immediately.
Julianna ByrdPublished 13 days ago in Poets
Un-Shore
You use words to distance yourself from emotion. Like a child drawn to the ocean, wonderstruck: by its depth,
Korina CamelPublished 15 days ago in Poets
Only the Classics
The roots from which poetry as we know it has flourished. Taking you back to the classical era, one stanza at a time.
Life as a Poet Knows It
Industry tips for new poets. Welcome to the Poets family.
America in Verse
One Nation, United by Poetry. Exploring the United States of America through word.
Toxicity
You aver to me your fidelity โIโd never cheatโ Oh I donโt doubt that You love me as your one and only As your parasitic partner
Elaine GaoPublished less than a minute ago in Poets
Wisdom in the sky
The fate of two hearts and how they met, Was the tale, The two would never forget. Two hearts that were destined to be,
Steven HartlePublished 6 minutes ago in Poets5 Haikus
1. Conniving Sneaky as a cat, quickly as a blazing bull; I'll grab what I need. 2. Emancipated Iโm out of the cage
Talia DevoraPublished 7 minutes ago in Poets
Old Fashioned
I carry around a vintage mirror in a purse I thrifted...It isnt to check my makeup in. A lot of the men who have eyes for me have teeth too,
April MarksPublished 7 minutes ago in PoetsIs that glass full?
I have my hands on the edge of the sink. Arms only thing holding me up. Per usual Iโm the only one that can hold myself up. Looking in the dirty mirror all I see is a girl with bags under her eyes. Hair brittle. Make up residue smeared on her eyes.
Children of the Depression
This is a poem that I am dedicating to my parents who were children of the Depression. C is for children of caring, H is for home and health, for some had neither,
Mark GrahamPublished about an hour ago in PoetsWARRIOR
BOUDICEA Mine is a rare gift But my gift is a curse I love freely and fiercely I am loyal but free Like Queen Boudicea
Vivian ClarkePublished about an hour ago in Poets
The Buddha in the Snow
The Buddha in the Snow - A Poem, by me ๐ The Buddha sat very still oblivious to the white covering blanketing its lofty sill.
Jeffrey KippelPublished about an hour ago in Poets
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