Can’t sleep Oh what a fright To be up in the middle of the night Without the slightest tingling A little sensation Of sleepiness
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I need to get my act together When I met her It was like pulling a lever My brain was prehacked before we met I didn't know what to do
A mourn arouses its plea as the escapism of amor in stillness breathes, A dream that precedes, a trance that enthralls in its mirth does not cease to deceive.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Swiftly the time goes. It is full of highs and lows. Lots of things we can do. Enjoy this life we value. Now is the time to say "I can."
By Darla M Seely2 years ago in Poets
Transform that treacherous terrain Rip the scrolls apart, reduce and dilute the uncomfortable sections of their culture Accuracy is the aim, that is, acute categorization. Deconstruct! Distort! Can the context!
By Wen Xiaosheng2 years ago in Poets
Oh god I’m trying to be clever What rhymes with September? Denver? All have is intrusive thoughts That I write down and pass off as poems
Oh god, it’s September! I wish I couldn’t remember I’ve been in such a hurry Scurrying here and there It’s that time of year
Have you ever felt loved But not appreciated Have you ever felt joy But you ain't happy Because of one reason Just one reason alone
By Chisom2 years ago in Poets
Ricocheting off the calendar Overbooked and underpaid Lunch hour, worked beyond Luster dulled for corporate cake + Tasks left incomplete
By The Shattered Poet2 years ago in Poets
It’s more important to press pen to paper Before the thoughts disappear into vapor But an aberration of the mind Like the clocks chiming
Like coffee and cigarettes Unfiltered and raw Is how I draw the thoughts from my mind Sometimes it’s the only way I can unwind
Unfiltered and unflattering A little of this A spattering of that I always write off the cuff There’s not much time to think about it
