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.

Champagne and Chips
Champagne and Chips Champagne bubbles filled the glass, While bags of chips were on the table as we passed, It wasn’t fancy, it wasn’t grand, But somehow it was just what we had planned.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
because
It pooled up in the corner she taught it how to be this way Mirroring as her false performer a bloody mess there, on display
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 months ago in Poets
My Last Night In A Dream
Pulled from my sleep and silken sheets into a world made just for me Where darkened dreams and dark thoughts seap Like water rushing
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 months ago in Poets
My Name Haiku
My Name Haiku Marie my name was inspired by Elvis and his child Lisa ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ That is true as well. My mum loved him, and he introduced his new Child Lisa Marie to the world. My mam loved the name Marie. So when she had children I was the one that got the name, but my sister born way before me was named Dorothy lol thing is I like my name so Thanks Mam ♥️
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
Singing My Heart Out To You ♥️
Singing My Heart Out To You I stood beneath the evening sky, With all the words I couldn’t say, So I began to sing them out, And let my heart find its own way.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Silent Watcher
The Silent Watcher His eyes have measured endless years. He speaks where silence gathers deep. The stars still rest upon his brow. Their ancient vows he always keeps.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Beacon Beyond the Veil
The Beacon Beyond the Veil His third eye burns with silent light. A beacon through the drifting mist. He watches every soul pass by. Yet few believe he does exist.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Way We Do That Thing
The Way We Do That Thing There is a strange little secret, In the way we do that thing, A silent kind of understanding, That doesn’t need explaining.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
Sad Songs, Lonely People
Sad Songs, Lonely People Sad songs find the lonely people, They slip beneath a bedroom door, They carry words we never spoke, And leave us wanting something more.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Woman Who Kissed The Moon
The Woman Who Fed The Moon She told the story to join the gossip, But forgot the moon was listening, She dressed the truth in borrowed clothes, Then watched the rumours glistening.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Wind Kissed The Rain
The Wind Kissed The Rain The wind kissed the rain tonight, Like two lost souls meeting in the dark, No words were spoken between them, Yet something ancient left its mark.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
Golden Years Of No Pretence
Golden Years Of No Pretence We used to say exactly what we thought, We never cared about what others thought, We laughed when something wasn’t right, And stayed up talking half the night.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets