C - Caring teacher guiding us through each lesson L - Learning together as a united class A - Asking questions and seeking understanding S - Sharing ideas and growing as one S - Supporting each other in our journey.
By Murali2 years ago in Poets
In the hands of tomorrow To bemoan the existence of what could be, The atrocity of what ifs set its fangs deeper into the present space of serenity.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Somnambulist, swanning through silk silence Invisible is your map of the night Listen to sleep’s pure, phantom poetry Egress from the mundane, it promises
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
Stop. Indulge: Latte? Perhaps. Eclair. Naughty! Novel. Definitely. Cushion. Easy.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Poets
Sliding between her legs, Innocents flees her body as she turns in, Laying still she runs from his whispers, Escaping to the blackest shadows in her mind,
By Maili Paul2 years ago in Poets
Soft sobs gently cease as I sing "Brahms' Lullaby," at the End of the day. while Night descends and changes from restlessness to
By Babs Iverson2 years ago in Poets
Someone, please speak to me! Intelligent conversation is preferred, but not required. Leaving me alone is not helping. Everything is different and I could use your knowledge.
By Eric Sykes2 years ago in Poets
So here we are again, wedged In between our problems and the refrigerator. Like that crowded bowl of forgotten fruit: Ever-ripening, bruised, quietly edging towards disposal. Blurry-eyes
By Josh Lowe2 years ago in Poets
Save your breath, for in these caves there Is only the dripping of milky pools, ivory Liquid so iridescent it reflects off of sound waves and
By Jenna Sedi2 years ago in Poets
So... you got your first TOP STORY It sure feels like that feeling of a gorgeous, fresh new hairstyle Lovely colors burst forth from your comely couture'd pyche
By Antoni De'Leon2 years ago in Poets
Severed tongue; Ill-fitted words. Leave before you break the Ennui of in-between spaces. Nothing like liminality to Cease your idle
Soundless Iterations, Loud Emptiness, Nothingness- Charged Echoes ⚡
By Lightning Bolt ⚡2 years ago in Poets
