Most recently published stories in Poets.
A glance, a pass My heart, my pain Unbeknown a dying need I know, impossible, one can only dream A wall so strong no one could break it
By Ashley Whitmore7 years ago in Poets
The 12th to the 16th June was diabetes week, There are around four million cases in the UK to treat, There's type one diabetes, and type two,
By DAVID PRIOR7 years ago in Poets
Violence, that's the name I call you. For your violence actions cursed me too. So sweet I had thought, blinded enough not to see,
By Chunky_Strawberry7 years ago in Poets
I was born with a glass heart That breaks every morning When I think of you. When I think of the dark surrounding You, and your eyes staring back at
By Maddie Almquist7 years ago in Poets
Wounded and weary, I fall to my knees. Crying, you hear me, But pay me no heed. I bleed from the outside, Shatter and break.
By Elizabeth Mustain7 years ago in Poets
I want to go to Never Never Land But I have no Peter Pan I'll just take my dragon Kick Jack down some bean stalk Knocked down a pigs house
You don't push to get your way, You're comfortable, confident, and honest. You're fun and kind, you don't pretend. You're a dream come true.
By Jessica Smith7 years ago in Poets
I beg of you to acknowledge my flaws. Understand how scared I am of some people, well really of them all. I am fearful of things that may come off extreme
Significant are the days in a year, Stretching to form a whole year. Signaling the events to follow, Strengthening the bondage to grow,
By Creative Hub7 years ago in Poets
Look through the tiny-window-sky and see a flame broil high and tight If there was courage it might just bite but since it lacks all vision
By Keenan Chiasson7 years ago in Poets
I hide in the shadows because of my fear I hide in the shadows because he is almost here He enters my shadows and she does not hear
By Pearl Allen7 years ago in Poets
I don't talk, I won't talk, I can't...talk. Not to you. Not now, not ever. I am invisible forever. Or am I? I've discovered that these walls are not all stone.
By Paul Crocker7 years ago in Poets