This morning a single redbird returned to the hemlock and sang as if winter had been nothing, as if five months of silence
By Tim Carmichael7 months ago in Poets
A thousand voices ramble Forming unintelligible noises and sounds Rising and falling, in perplexing patterns Causing confusion to my ears
By Edward Val7 months ago in Poets
I can’t name the day it left— that feeling of everything being in place, of answers sitting neatly in other people’s mouths,
By shallon gregerson7 months ago in Poets
Where Have These Years Gone? I closed my eyes, and there you were again, small hands smudged with colour, laughter in the air,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
The street was cold, rain falling like silver needles, London was a gray dream. In the heart of the city, under a small stone arch,
By Hazrat Umer7 months ago in Poets
Rarely has anyone heard my "help" . onto a father, a little daughter in fear hoovering her head just enough to keep her neck from leaning against the offered belly of Cronus the Goliath, as if it would be a space to rest...
By Iris V.7 months ago in Poets
My dearest love, Your absence has left a v o i d in my chest. A chasm, Filled with doubt, fear, and regret. I simply cannot fathom,
By T.L. Amber7 months ago in Poets
This is my voice, my face, my song, my lyrics all created, written, & edited by me, Vicki Lawana Trusselli FYI for doubters and negative responses, this is me!
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 7 months ago in Poets
I was really good at being a teenager. I can still do it, be crazy in love, maybe with myself, maybe with my youth, less visible than last century,
By Harper Lewis 7 months ago in Poets
I am spinning without you Churning up stardust astronaut guts colors and fumes Creations upon creations weaving thoughts into beings
By Ann Crafter7 months ago in Poets
It began so quietly I didn’t notice the first time just a thought passing through at the edge of something uncertain but it came back
By Jennifer Marie Libertini7 months ago in Poets
You’ve changed We’re supposed to Yeah, but now you’re an asshole Maybe always were And you were stretching your wings And I just didn’t see
By Aaron Morrison7 months ago in Poets
