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.

POEM - Where Seeds Dream Trees
Beneath the soil, where silence sleeps, Where darkness cradles roots in heaps, A secret pulses, hushed and deep— The seed begins its sacred leap.
By Jacky Kapadiaabout a year ago in Poets
Memory
I see it again a flicker a cracked mirror your laugh sliding through the room like sunlight but maybe it wasn’t sunlight
By Faceless Limabout a year ago in Poets
Things I Don’t Say . AI-Generated.
I want to be held like a secret not because I’m shameful— but because I’m rare. Because not everyone should get to touch me.
By Faceless Limabout a year ago in Poets
Save The World Haiku
Save The World Haiku Save the world today Tomorrow will be too late Act now do your bit
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Turn Back Time Haiku
Turn Back Time Haiku The world is crazy Nothing is like it once was Turn the clocks back now
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
To feel, to change
Life, to me, is experience— the good and the bad, the joy and the heartbreak, the moments that lift me up and the ones that leave me undone.
By Akîabout a year ago in Poets
How to Disappear Without Anyone Noticing
How to Disappear Without Anyone Noticing Genre: Poets / Psyche / Social Com Style: Poetic diary/narrative fragments Day 1
By waseem khanabout a year ago in Poets
She Is the Devil’s Daughter
She Is the Devil’s Daughter She walks like silence cut from glass no footsteps, only aftermath a breath too cold, a smile too wide
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
A Leopard Never Changes His Ways
A Leopard Never Changes His Ways He smiled like sin and smelled of charm a velvet grip, a crooked arm he told me truths in twisted lines
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Political Twenty-Three
Do politicians know anything about this? Let's spread the good word! * Thank you for reading! If you liked this, you can add your Insights, Comment, leave a Heart, Tip, Pledge, or Subscribe. I will appreciate any support you have shown for my work.
By Kendall Defoe about a year ago in Poets
Emotional Dependence: A Silent Terror
Good morning and good night every day, immediate replies to messages, constant availability, responses to your every word, and delightful conversations. What might start as pleasant interactions can gradually lead to a profound realization: you're becoming dependent on this feeling. I call this emotional dependence.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
When the Sky Forgot to Set
On the first day, no one noticed. It was summer, after all. The kind where evenings linger and children forget bedtime. The sun hung in the sky like a bright coin on a string, swaying but never sinking.
By Azmatabout a year ago in Poets