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Sorry
I hurt you long ago I left with no fare thee well Like a thief in the night, Disappearing without a trace Or an apology
By Julie Lacksonen4 months ago in Poets
Memories
Memories They have a funny way about them Fragments of our shattered egos They live, they feed, they die. — Remnants They toy, they mess, they fiddle. — Invaders Words Gone Opinions Replaced Feelings No notice Memories They make for great company Creeping usurpers of their makers They change, mutate, adapt — Deviants They claw, they gnaw, they gorge — Survivors Aspect Displaced Nature Distorted Conduct Baffled Are you ever — not — alone? Are those around you — ever — people? Are they but echoes crawled out of dying memories ?
By Sasha Desideri4 months ago in Poets
Vocabulists Agglomerate!
Commencing expounding phenomenal intrepidity. Rodomontade? Confident? Pedantic? Constructive? Regardless, purposely avoiding elementary, commonplace, bromidic simplicity.
By Julie Lacksonen4 months ago in Poets
They Take Care of Us. Runner-Up in Say It Again Challenge.
Our forefathers pledged, While ink on parchment bled, Our rights are declared, They take care of us We fight for our rights,
By Andrea L Smith4 months ago in Poets
Raining Dreams
Everything is not as it seems Always looking for new themes Plenty of things we need A lot of the time it is all about greed
By Christopher Beard4 months ago in Poets
All Plants Are Edible, Some Only Once then you die
All Plants Are Edible, Some Only Once Then You Die Every hedgerow holds a tale, Every woodland keeps a song. Nature welcomes those who listen, But remembers those who’re wrong.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
Someday
Someday Someday, someone will find your heart Without a map or written guide. They’ll see the places life has bruised, Yet choose to stay right by your side.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
BTS
books and notebooks pens, pencils, highlighters, laptops and more the materials for learning; mirrors, makeup, brushes and combs
By Mark Graham4 months ago in Poets
As Quiet as it Gets
I remember you longing for silence; You took it for yourself. It was all you wanted. Any noise invisible, all interruption deplorable.
By Sara Wynn4 months ago in Poets
𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕕
✨ As he inhales her chest rises as she exhales his heart beats connected at the soul. ✨
By Colleen Walters4 months ago in Poets
She Sleeps All Day
I. She sleeps all day. She sleeps all night. Wasting away all her chances to improve her way. II . Cluttered room. Cluttered house.
By Dean Traylor4 months ago in Poets
A Candle Mimics Her Mystical Eyes
A Candle Mimics Her Mystical Eyes The girl that a flickering candle Mimics her mystical eyes, Knows things never spoken, And wears no disguise.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets