My home's a palace in the sky Here we don't cry Hurry through the door Melt on the floor Now let go of your foolish pride
By Tina D. Lopez8 months ago in Poets
Attention: This is not a drill. The internet has a virus, and it's set to kill. The words are cracked with hate, and they're making minds a meal.
By A. S. Lawrence8 months ago in Poets
Note: For those of you who have not read many of these particular types of poetry, or you are a devotee of that fine series devoted to the nice lady from Nantucket (she really knows how to...well, you know), be prepared...
By Kendall Defoe 8 months ago in Poets
Longing for a sweet kiss that never came Your body so close, but I couldn’t move Your lips—a siren—singing out my name Fear froze me solid, and I lost my groove
Odd one out. I have 5 sibilings. They are all boys Im the only girl Odd one out They want to play with cars I want to play with stuffed animals
By Chxse8 months ago in Poets
PUBLIC NOTICE: ALL-CLEAR Attention please. This is a public announcement addressed to the nervous system, the muscles braced for impact,
By Hannah Lambert8 months ago in Poets
Wish the world knew, what is to love with substance. Not expecting anything in return, cause it comes from a place of abundance.
By Stacey Garrett8 months ago in Poets
Staring out the window I watch the days go by I wonder what happened I think about what I chose And ponder, why? Where am I?
By Atomic Historian8 months ago in Poets
Trouble is brewing The anger is stewing They say one of ours All of yours Power whores Their lies stoking anger and violence
--- God is. God was. God always will be. God speaks. God creates. God is not silent. The Father is not an idea. The Son is not a metaphor.
By Peter Thwing - Host of the FST Podcast8 months ago in Poets
Hear ye, hear ye Harken to me as I say There's been issued a stay There will be no execution today What seemed so obvious a case
By Matthew J. Fromm8 months ago in Poets
1. Begin by assuming the pain is hypothetical. It happens to others...distant others. People you were told made bad choices. People you don’t know. People you don’t have to imagine.
By Cadma9 months ago in Poets
