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.

Respect Behind His Back
Respect your "boyfriend." Whether... in front of... or behind your back Two people... can never be together... all the time
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
Let Us Pray Together
''Let Us Pray Together'' A sincere prayer for direction, cleansing, and oneness in Christ 🛐 ''Let us pray together..'' Jesus, you are pure! Oh. How I love thy law!
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
Windmill turning in the wind
Windmill turning in the wind Windmill turning, wind blows fast, Metal groans, the bolts hold fast. Sky’s gone dark, no time to speak,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Propositioned By Childish Man
Propositioned By Childish Man You’re nothing special, stupid man, You can’t have me just ‘cause you think you can. I have the right to choose, dear freak,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
The Dollar & The £
The Dollar & The £ We saved our coins, we watched them climb, But now they slip with passing time. The pound, the dollar—once held high,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Surviving The Worse Haiku
Surviving TheWorse Haiku Pandemic over After effects of a quake Survivors live again
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Honest Adrift
"Honest" was jettisoned into the ocean by a man called "Chalat". Honest attempted to swim to an island. As he emerged onto the shore, Honest curled up on the sand.
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
Your Bully Of A Dad
Your Bully Of A Dad You stand with your dad, like he’s some kind of king, but I know what he is, what he used to bring.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
My self worth
I am not the echo of others’ praise, neither the shadows of passing days. I'm the one who teaches the flame to burn. With every fall, I rise, I learn.
By Lajuk anjum2 years ago in Poets
It is time to Step Out
Here are four items that you need to release in order to find your way back to peace: You hold the false belief that you somehow have bad qualities. Love functions through appreciation without Good versus Bad evaluation. The most universally admired people experience criticisms of their character.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
What Money Can't Buy
"Money" can speed up time But money can't buy the time that has passed "Money" can buy the best medicine But money can't buy the strongest health
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
The Lonely Man
The Lonely Man The lonely man bothers no one, Keeps to himself each day. No orders barked, no calls to heed. He lives in his own way.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets