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.

Just Someone to Hold
Just Someone to Hold I do not ask for burning fire or nights consumed with sharp desire I do not need a lover’s game to chase a thrill, to fan a flame
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Family
Friends in mind and body allowing for a multitude of feelings and interactions that show that listening to each other and learning about each other is
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
Someone Else’s Man
Someone Else’s Man He walks beside her, yet he strays his eyes find mine in hidden ways a look too long, a step too near
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Where the Road Drops Down. Honorable Mention in The Road Drops Here Challenge.
I When I was a younger man, I had a recurring nightmare. * I would be driving on a long bridge suspended over water, *
By David Muñozabout a year ago in Poets
How Do You Heal from a Broken Heart?
Stop dwelling on the reasons why he suddenly left. His reasons aren't important; what matters is your life. One thing is certain: this is a happiness he could walk away from at any moment, but you want a happiness that lasts.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
She Taught Me How to love her
She Taught Me How To Love Her She lit my skin with laughter a flame I never knew her kiss was heat and hunger her eyes the deepest blue
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Seduction
Seduction The night is soft, the lights are low a glance exchanged, the pace is slow your hand near mine, it barely stays
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
POEM - The Hum of a Single Bee
Not the roar, the legion’s din, the storm Of a thousand wings assaulting a lime tree’s crown, That sound is a city, a market’s booming form,
By Jacky Kapadiaabout a year ago in Poets
All Fur Coat and No Knickers
All Fur Coat and No Knickers The carpet burned beneath my feet the cameras flashed, the crowd leaned sweet the fur was heavy, rich, and grand
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Heaven’s Quiet Seat
Heaven’s Quiet Seat Beneath the arch the heavens part a seam of light strikes through the heart the clouds roll back with thundered grace
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Godhaven
survival or wither endure or demise the bend of the road meets a weak alibi familiarity drops off challenged by being alive
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Back to School
Reading, writing and arithmetic and all that jazz Welcome back to all!
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets