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.
I am Legend
I opened Pandora's Box and spirit is guiding me to new heights of Enlightenment of consciousness Everything I need to see and hear they see it and hear it on my behalf.
Jannai CalderonPublished 4 years ago in PoetsParasitic instincts
Your pure intentions are a pathway for our Parasitic Intents, We only have the tendency to lay with those who can be reached.
Jannai CalderonPublished 4 years ago in PoetsInevitability
How do you kill a god? Is it even possible to tear down so high a throne with naught but mortal hands? Oh Death, though ever-approaching, ever-patient, fearsome inevitability; tell me, can gods die, even after the manner of ment?
Cella PoynterPublished 4 years ago in PoetsLibra in a nutshell
The libra is a voice of reason but she is also the sword that swings if anything tries to get in her way.she is sweet at could be towards the people that love her, she goes hard for everyone in her life and has a big heart.she loves anything beautiful and delicate with a warm feeling of safety and love.she listens to both sides of everything weighing out everything restoring balance and wanting peace.shes a believer in the universe and knows energy is all around good and bad and she can feel it and only wants to surround herself with light and love of others.
Kelsi RichePublished 4 years ago in PoetsOne Point Perspective Japan
In the Streets of Akihabara There endless amount of stores With opened doors Countless of cosplayers Huge billboards
Tokyo LightsPublished 4 years ago in PoetsMiasma
The witch, she knocks politely at three Asks if we have any green tea. We leave her with doubt and subtlety There was some, but it’s only for thee.
Mihaela VasilevaPublished 4 years ago in PoetsGhost
A beautiful ghost you are and free, to roam and haunt, love and hate, terrify and trick the mind to believe only darkness resides behind your transparent being.
Monique Natasha GreenPublished 4 years ago in PoetsYou must state your number before you speak
Open a portal into the vacuum Future is as a living tomb Kill the light and speak no more Forget it all and shut the door
Julia DavisPublished 4 years ago in PoetsMist
Come into this world gasping for new air. Go out of this world panting for a final breath. Come into this world with nothing except hopes for what's to come.
Rowan FinleyPublished 4 years ago in PoetsThe Long Trek (Amtgard)
The way was harsh and cold; No mercy My men long dead from thirst and scurvy And I alone then took the journey Weak from hunger and days being thirsty
Michael BlancoPublished 4 years ago in PoetsFamily issues
Family issues is when one constantly throws you under the bus So wrong you cry with sadness through tough troubled times
Ubah HussienPublished 4 years ago in PoetsTHE END OF THE WORLD
Jan 29th, 2020 Sometimes a man, Ain't all he's supposed to be! Sometimes we fall, Can't count 1, 2, 3. I beg your forgiveness,
Victor MendezPublished 4 years ago in Poets