I find myself craving the sun-kissed mornings, The taste of raspberries and whipped cream. . The way the light fell Just so
By Aubrey Rebecca6 months ago in Poets
Some appetites are stronger than bodies Just look at how some people play hockey All sorts of distractions from your studies
By D. J. Reddall6 months ago in Poets
Here I go again Staring at the blank page Not sure how long it has been Maybe minutes, maybe hours It feels like an eternity
By R.S. Sillanpaa6 months ago in Poets
Do you know what it’s like? To have the rug pulled beneath your feet? To fall into a pit of grief and emptiness? To become a pit of grief and emptiness?
By SUEDE the poet6 months ago in Poets
I think of her when I wash my hands, remembering how she taught us proper procedure during the pandemic. * It helped that she was doing it
By David Muñoz6 months ago in Poets
remember missing my footing but do not recall the fall— the world seems so different now thou knowest I don’t know how— the little wren yet sings
By John Cox6 months ago in Poets
I used to look at charity and love And think: Wow, altruism, legit I used to look at non-violence And think: Wow, peace!
By Sam Spinelli6 months ago in Poets
(a diver sinks, profundity below them/they don't save any breath to return to the surface) my former cis self, you're dead.
By Tyler Clark6 months ago in Poets
A Human Form No Longer Seen A Blackbird Now Becomes Routine Transformation, Guidance, And Hope Every Visit Brings Strength To Cope
By Chrystal Holdren6 months ago in Poets
On any given day of the week she would be found with one of her patients though not walk-ins, the supine position was more of,
By Jacqueline Elaine Hudson6 months ago in Poets
All I can do is sleep — every second, every day away. Awash is the feeling: a river running cold, silk down my back.
By Corvus6 months ago in Poets
The face of kindness gazes back at me through layers of glass. Each layer is a year gone… Cloudier and cloudier than the one before.
By Gabriel B. Shames6 months ago in Poets
