Where drones have now begun to hum, No more the sound of engines drum, The stars blink down on mirrored steel, A world reshaped by thought and will.
By Lajuk anjumabout a year ago in Poets
The wind changed softer sigh, With golden poise, summer comes to an end. And autumn paints the evening sky With crimson leaves and cool embrace.
"Golden Threads" Not forged in fire, nor sealed in stone, However, quietly, a seed was planted In silence maintained and shared laughter,
mains still in the stillness of dusk, Yet time flows on, against its will. Beneath the stars, the future stirs A dream once blurred now softly purrs.
Memorial Day for me has always been the event, the reminder of what was sacrificed so that we may live. The gratitude for those who sacrificed their
By Denise E Lindquistabout a year ago in Poets
One, one, one, Little dog run. Two, two, two, Cats see you. Three, three, three, Birds in a tree. Four, four, four, Rats on the floor. Five, five, five,
By Nasir Khanabout a year ago in Poets
In this Acrostic poem challenge—around the word VOCAL—I brought out the conflict that unfolds between emotions and logic. How do these two co-workers get along? The Heart—overemotional. The Brain—screams of logic. These two co-workers are always bickering — always trying to out-VOCAL the other! But beneath their daily drama lies the existential conundrum of their co-existence. What’s really at stake? What’s the grand loss that stems from their constant rivalry? Did they even read the job contract? Or check the office hour policy?- who wins in the end?
By N.K Eunabout a year ago in Poets
Your love burns But not the good kind It feel like a chemical burn Our hearts are supposed to burn when in love But it shouldn’t hurt
By L.I.Eabout a year ago in Poets
This is a warm invitation for all of you— Come, visit this country that looks like a picture. Of course, we don’t have many dazzling, eye-catching spots,
By Wasib reza Fahimabout a year ago in Poets
W onder winkling in wine-washed windows while witches H ang on harbingers of healing hurricane heartshine I llusions invoked intervene, interrogating icy imp imposters
By K.B. Silver about a year ago in Poets
Madness begins where logic ends Absurd and unpredictable, the world is all nonsense Zebras talk, time stops, tea never cools
By Susan Fourtané about a year ago in Poets
Acrostic moments ++++ Vaccinated against exposure to Vocal Top Stories Of course it works. I have not caught any recently
By Antoni De'Leonabout a year ago in Poets
