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.

Eyes Hidden In The Darkness
Eyes Hidden In The Darkness I feel them watching from the night Beyond the edge of fading light No footsteps heard, no voices near Yet something follows every fear
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
What Lurks Beneath Reality
What Lurks Beneath Reality Reality wears a smile. Soft upon its face. Darkness waits beneath. Hidden without trace. Every mirror knows. More than it will show. Silent figures pass. Where no shadows go.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
What Lurks Beneath the Sand
What Lurks Beneath the Sand The shoreline sleeps by day. Soft beneath the sun. Yet darkness wakes at dusk. When daylight comes undone.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
Shock And Ouch
just below the surface a swift and current running stream with the bite of a wild serpent that's where the darkness learned to dream
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 months ago in Poets
The Art of Distance: Guarding Your Peace in a Noisy World
Many people live tiring lives, not because the road is too long, but because they reach out too far. The highest level of personal cultivation is hidden in just three words: Sense of Boundaries.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing3 months ago in Poets
Don’t Kiss Her… Then Come to Me
Don’t Kiss Her… Then Come to Me Don’t kiss her, then come to me, Bringing borrowed memories. I won’t wear another’s goodbye, Or believe another lie.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The World Stands on Standby
The World Stands on Standby It feels like the world’s on standby again, Holding its breath through unbearable flame. The sky wears a fever no rain can erase, As summer returns with a psychotic face.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
I Won’t Argue Over Tomorrow
I Won’t Argue Over Tomorrow I won’t argue over tomorrow, It has not spoken my name. Today is all I truly hold, The rest is wind and flame.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
Tangled In The Status Quo
me thinks we blink and then, it's gone excessive drink to move us on we've leaky glands and kitchen sinks scrolling the phone to numb the think
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 months ago in Poets
Eight Minutes of Light
Learn to let go; learn to relinquish. We each come into this world alone, simply to find someone to share our lives with. Yet, the person you thought would shelter you from the storms of life often turns out to bring the heaviest rain. A marriage that should have been intimate and close becomes a solitary existence.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing3 months ago in Poets
Rainy Skies Go Dark Now
Rainy Skies Go Dark Now Rainy skies go dark now, Clouds gather without sound. The daylight slowly disappears, As silence wraps around.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
Shattered Like a Broken Mirror
Shattered Like a Broken Mirror Shattered like a broken mirror, Scattered on the floor. Every piece reflects a life, That isn’t whole anymore.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets