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.

Peace Somewhere Over the Rainbow
Peace Somewhere Over the Rainbow Somewhere beyond the world we know, where love is the only seed we sow, hands reach out without a name,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Fear And Fustian
in a damp, dim lit alley as the lights flickered and popped a shadowy figure passed by as my heart nearly stopped tracks in the snow, faded
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Fueling Flames
Emotions bleed and wash away The words I never dared to say When walls kept tween, defining us Like stains on abandoned canvases
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
What is SPAM?
What is SPAM? I am not talking about the luncheon meat that comes in the can that really is good when fried in the pan. The SPAM I am talking about and going to try and describe is just plain annoying.
By Mark Graham2 years ago in Poets
Must We Always Be Right?
It's impossible for a person to be right at every step. There's no need to dwell on the past or criticize yourself for past choices. You must always believe that the paths you take, the people you meet, and the regrets you hold are all experiences you were meant to have. Whether they are 'right' or 'wrong' is ultimately determined by your heart, so there's no need for prolonged sadness. Everyone has their own destiny.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
Mona in the Aisles
I was out running my weekly errands Stopped at the last store for the day Shopping for my favorite food brands Keeping up with what I’d have to pay
By Mother Combs (Sharon)2 years ago in Poets
Mechanical Painting Made by Man
Mechanical Painting Made by Man Beneath a sky painted in gold, where dust sings hymns to days untold, a creation stands on crimson stone,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
A Universe Away
My gaze travels to you across the endless valley of our dinner table as my mind molds a ruthless stampede of questions from the clay of your silence.
By DLC2 years ago in Poets
Strength of Women
Among the women who give birth without a doubt, Some women give birth, by giving more than anyone else... When they start laughing,
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
A writers shadowy piece. Content Warning.
Drowning in one’s illusions, suffocated by the façade you put on, going nuts over the controversial assumptions you make while having conversations with friends, the eagerness to go back to yourself, your home.
By Andra river2 years ago in Poets
Less is More
Abundance does not necessarily mean more. Sometimes it is just the opposite. If you want to live an abundant life, you may need less, not more.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
"The Light Within"
"The Light Within" I used to wander in the deep darkness, Far from home, on an unfamiliar route. The world was vast, but I was tiny.
By Rajoan Islam2 years ago in Poets