Most recently published stories in Poets.
My hope forever tethered to the bottom of Pandora's box That feeling much too foreign to me once again is lost I cling to every moment... every minute as though my last
By Natalie Riley7 years ago in Poets
Let's see how things played out, you treated me like I was a joke. My ex threatened me, mistreated and abused me, Slit his throat in front of me.
By Crystal Korpan7 years ago in Poets
My Baby Girl, The Light in Mommy's World. My Precious gift from above, You fill my heart with so much love. A dream come true, Oh how much I Love You. You're an answer to prayer, For you, I will always be there.
By Heather Hanson7 years ago in Poets
Your indelible hand has marked me the most Its song is sustained within me Its thirst is still unquenched I cannot remove your face from my head
By Matthew Clark7 years ago in Poets
Won’t you release me, you won, won’t magnanimity rule your heart as calamity dwells in mine? Won’t you allow me to grieve and mourn, a time when you knew me, remembered me?
By David Ziherambere7 years ago in Poets
Self-reflected in the dark; dreams, aspiration and limitations or, craziness in a sleep state. How do I awake or move, at least?
By Anthony7 years ago in Poets
When I think of art, Pictures, for example, I love getting lost in thought, The beauty that is captured. The outlines, the colors. So expressive!
A moment ... but bring a sense, Who never knew how deep, Such as ocean, never know where is the end. When I fall, no one else wants to grab my hand,
By hero polo7 years ago in Poets
I was 8. It was a family friend. I am the black sheep and these things just happen to us, ya know? ...at least that's what they said
By Mo. ThePoet7 years ago in Poets
I can only feel real when I'm alone. I am only here once everyone has gone. And they do leave. Very few can see me through
By Rachel Loney7 years ago in Poets
This is the end for us. It is time to fight for what we believe in. If we die tonight, don't you worry, 'cause it won't be in
By Amber Crocker7 years ago in Poets
Hypnotized by rolling ocean waves, the dancing fluid invokes me... then soaks me. The warm aggressive breeze, wraps around me. I hear sound say "Let it take you... evaporate you".
By Holly DiCorrado7 years ago in Poets