Before an argent sink I doubled over, A friend's voice turned to whisper, I go in and tones move far, my face emotes like stone.
By Caitlin Charlton7 months ago in Poets
The purpose of a system is what it does! Is-ing is the doing, as doing is the is-ing’s fruit-ing Or not
By Diana7 months ago in Poets
Black Wing, Bright Eyes A crow stands still on a burning red, like a secret kept that won’t be said, his feathers drink in every light,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
When asked my name, I only say it backwards now like it is trying to reset me, so I arrive at a different ending. I fold my thoughts into paper birds.
By Tina D. Lopez7 months ago in Poets
The Alien Sat on a Wall A little green alien sat on a wall, With arms so long, and legs so small. His fingers curled like quiet vines,
We laughed, Often at ourselves. Now, I rarely laugh. We chatted, Sometimes about ourselves. Now, I find myself mute. We touched,
By Julie Lacksonen7 months ago in Poets
The Pig That Worshipped Pot Noodles He found them stacked in a careless shed, bright little tubs with a promise of salt, and from that moment his mind was led,
Hands That Could Not Rest, 1700’s The morning did not break with colour, it pressed in dull and low, Through narrow gaps in shuttered wood, where little light could go.
The Mental Ward White walls, white light, white lies whispered in careful tones, Everything clean enough to hide the stains beneath,
Tina in the library pulls books she didn’t come for takes them anyway like she needs to understand them outside she sits on a bench
I thought dark things today Melted on the cold tiled floor Thought stability meant the same thing Distant, detached, safe
By Oneg In The Arctic7 months ago in Poets
The Who!? . how do you love that you don't know, and how do you see the unseen? How can one see but to believe. Desire precedes them both by
