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.

A Mother's Worry
No son, become a nurse When you grow up, you will never be good Even if you do a thousand things It will never be good.....
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
Shocking Tease
The teeny tiny Temptress Tauntingly teases The throng through Tantalizing temptation * Seductively she slides Sultry swaying
By Mother Combs (Sharon)2 years ago in Poets
The Influencer’s Prayer
Our Content Creator Your channel is wholly unique. Your viral day come, Your trend be done, In person as well as online.
By Judah LoVato2 years ago in Poets
The Empty Head
The Empty Head As they cattle pronged my swollen head. By morning light, my thoughts were dead. Tied down tight, I shook in pain,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Love Unafraid
Spider webs and cluttered downspouts Tales that tell of pending doom Butterflies and I, hang around Like a crystalis inside my room
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
True Value
Some good books..don't read Because..the cover isn't pretty Some good books..don't read Because..heard from others that they're not good
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
Steadfast Through the Storm
Little children who are steadfast in the storm… After every storm, Your life will come to you, The best days! Dreams come true!
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
Enigmatic Energy
You speak a love that's cryptic And nobody understands That although your words are septic You're begging for another chance
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Do We Live to Replicate or to Revel
I didn't come into this world to reproduce, but to see how the flowers bloom and how the water flows. How the sun rises and when it sets. I live in this world simply to understand some truths and encounter interesting things. Life is an accident, and I seek cause and effect within it.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
You Wanted a Pretty Poem
You Wanted a Pretty Poem You wanted a pretty poem, something soft, something with petals and sighs. Sorry not today, my pretty is ugly.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Embracing Solitude
Our private world will be wider according to "Growing age" More experience More lessons More people we know We will start to discover and learn that
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
Bitter Greens
Bitter greens Slithering unseen Through my dreams A strenuous subcutaneous existence Complaisance in a crime of the mind
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets