Designed for a single season many seasons ago a thoughtful gift heartfelt exciting blooming then a souvenir you've weathered
By Colleen Walters6 months ago in Poets
(a diver sinks, profundity below them/they don't save any breath to return to the surface) my former cis self, you're dead.
By Tyler Clark6 months ago in Poets
Oh, thou mistletoe resting in mine spacious boughs as gentle earth yieldeth her loving sustenance unto mine vast foundation
Tell me baby Am I still in your memory Everyday Or am I fading Am I the only one missing When everything seemed okay When our words were so seducing
By CotardDelusionz6 months ago in Poets
The Fruit Trees That Bear No Fruit Anymore The orchard stands in quiet rows, where laughter used to grow, Branches once heavy with promise now bend with nothing to show,
By βΏ V+ Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
Do you remember when . I used to be your whole world and you were the center of mine . For me the highlight of every day
By A. J. Schoenfeld6 months ago in Poets
I am so far away Miles and moments away Only a text or a call but Often nothing at all can Bring me closer to Being in the decisions
By Emma K. Weir6 months ago in Poets
1986 Age 15 I had been depressed off an on For 9 years Constantly suicidal For 6 > By this time I thought the condition chronic
By Gene Lass6 months ago in Poets
Covid dick! It ainβt no myth And today I am done pleading the fifth Yes itβs true, though it might come as a shock: Corona really can shrink your damn cock!
By Sam Spinelli6 months ago in Poets
Burned by the Match You Lit You struck the match with careful hands, Like someone drawing final plans, The flame reflected in your eyes,
I Will Wrap Myself in Your Arms Till the Day We Die I will wrap myself inside your arms, Far away from all the worldβs alarms,
Covid normalized poverty, yet the opposite happened to the supply. Many small shops closed or the remaining ones let off workers.
By Sid Aaron Hirji6 months ago in Poets
