Most recently published stories in Poets.
Every quiet, Each of our own ... Every cold, No wind blow ... The ceiling is not glowing, Clutching it with a dense fog ...
By hero polo7 years ago in Poets
You don't like the truth? That I know about you too? I speak it, You just don't want to hear it. Sorry, did my back hurt your knife, when you stabbed me just right?
By Crystal Korpan7 years ago in Poets
Branches dancing in the gentle breeze Showing their pickings to the birds and bees Sunlight warming the blooming crop As juicy fruits are ready to drop
By Michelle Bridges7 years ago in Poets
Gaze into my looking glass tell me what you see Can you see the woman that is dying to be free? Perhaps you see the devil with scaled dragon skin
By Roxy Heart7 years ago in Poets
Sweat... Dripping swiftly In the middle of the heat, In the middle of the desert, Do not know the south ... north All I know is just keep going
In a world full of daisies, she was a wildflower A warrior, who’s voice could not be silenced With a storm in her eyes, her strength could move mountains
By Nicole (Nikki) M.7 years ago in Poets
As the last leaf falls, I dream of you. When winter calls, I miss you too. Daylight slowly fades to gray, Snowflakes falling, here to stay.
By Elizabeth Mustain7 years ago in Poets
These hands and this mind are mine, And I would be wise to use them. If you were so inclined, You would be wise too. But if you must make use of your words,
By MaryJane Carter7 years ago in Poets
This poem is for our daughter, our little one. Your name was Dakota, you were supposed to be born this June. You had amazing long legs and feet, just like me.
VULNERABLE TO THOSE WHO CONSPIRE, OTHERS.TO TEARING UP THE OTHERS. ONLY FOR THE PROFIT OF SELF SATISFACTION TO BELIEVE THEMSELVES BETTER THAN OR GREATER THAN, ALL
By David Avner7 years ago in Poets
Like Biggie (Smalls) Sewing alligators on his shirts, Crocodiles, I got a baby lizard On my collar, and Spiders on my
By Neil Heddings7 years ago in Poets
The streetlight reflects the glow of the freshly fallen snow Softly packed clouds drifting down as the wind blows As I walk towards the moon it follows me around