I feel like I don't exist anymore. This realization comes to me in a quiet darkened room when I should be sleeping, not thinking.
By Diana6 months ago in Poets
I have not forgotten fathers or lost daughters. This poem was simply born in its current form in response to an anguished mother after her son's death.
By Sirena Carroll - The Blind Single Mom6 months ago in Poets
The clock ticks down; the old year fades away, Bright sparks of hope ignite the darkened sky, We welcome dreams at the stroke of New Year's Day.
By Festive Fusion Finds6 months ago in Poets
I guard your back. You watch mine
By Antoinette L Brey6 months ago in Poets
My sister-in-law is a minister My husband always calls her a monkey My concern is that may be sinister ~ We had some company, two visitors
By Denise E Lindquist6 months ago in Poets
In the peaceful sunrise's hug, an orchestra unfurls, Where murmurs of daylight dance on cups of gold. Arousing faculties with a fragrant charm,
By GOWTHAM6 months ago in Poets
Tiny hands that clutch and cling, Eyes that sparkle, dreams take wing. Laughter light, a tinkling chime, Souls untouched by hands of time.
By Sunil Kushwaha6 months ago in Poets
Giants carved from ancient stone, Mountains pierce the clouds unknown. Rooted deep where rivers sing, Their silent watch, a watchful wing.
Your arrival comes as a surprise, just as our babymoon was due to start. I see panic in your mother’s eyes, her hand on mine a clutching, crushing vise,
By Sonia Heidi Unruh6 months ago in Poets
A year went by 2023 was a mixed blight of harsh and happy reality in the dim light of a gloomy bright loss of hope.
By Denise Larkin6 months ago in Poets
I try to talk to you All you do is shut me out My loyalty to you is always true Why must you do the things you do?
By Michelle Thomas 6 months ago in Poets
We’d rather enjoy our prison of pain Than risk the freedom of love Because we know what the cell feels like Rather than the warmth of their arms
By Atomic Historian6 months ago in Poets