fact or fiction

Is it fact or merely fiction? Fact or Fiction explores the myths and beliefs we hold about what makes a good poem and the poetry rules that were made to be broken.

The Fairytale Wedding
The Fairytale Wedding White lace falling soft and slow, flowers placed with careful hands, every detail shaped to shine,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Men Are Sore Losers At Scrabble
Men Are Sore Losers At Scrabble Tiles laid down with steady pride, letters stacked with careful aim, a quiet war across the board,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Single is Not a Sentence
If you haven't met the right person, a serious partner, or someone who remains steadfastly committed to you, then live your life well on your own.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing7 months ago in Poets
Say Nothing, See Nothing, Do Not Listen
Say Nothing, See Nothing, Do Not Listen They stand where the air feels heavy, three figures bound by unspoken law, one seals her lips with trembling fingers,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
The Paper Boat
I looked at my hands, they were clean, empty, and dry. I remembered when they were stained with the black ink of a school pen
By Hazrat Umer7 months ago in Poets
July Americans
Note: The term “July Americans” came from the late Princess Diana Spencer. She used it to describe the American tourists in the United Kingdom during the summer. I thought it was an interesting title, and it refers to the idea of celebrating a holiday when you have not shown signs of your nationality for quite some time.
By Kendall Defoe 7 months ago in Poets
The Man Who Passed Through My Head
The Man Who Passed Through My Head He did not knock, he did not breathe, he entered like a cold thought slipping, through bone, through silence, through the thin place,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Was Struck By Lightning In My Dream
Was Struck By Lightning In My Dream It came without a warning sound, no thunder rolled across the sky, just sudden light that split me open,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Office Gossip I Quit This Shit
Office Gossip I Quit This Shit It starts so small you almost miss it, a comment said then brushed aside, a look exchanged across a desk,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
The Things We Do For Love
The Things We Do For Love We bend without noticing the first time, just a small shift, a softened edge, a silence where a truth once lived,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
The Alchemist of Dust
I looked at the sky, but my feet were heavy with the weight of home. They say love is a task for the brave, but why do I only hear my own voice
By Hazrat Umer7 months ago in Poets
Do Crystals Really Have Power
Do Crystals Really Have Power They glimmer softly in shop windows, lined in rows of quiet colour, names attached like whispered cures,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets