The Face That Waits Beyond the Trees He stands between the fading light and time, A figure pressed against the thinning air,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
one day before i leave and i am still calm the butterflies are stirring but they're still asleep i pull clothes out evaluate
By ali8 months ago in Poets
It’s a scene I might forget to keep It passes swifter into forever as I speak, In that : nothing hides , it’s all bare but blatantly bleak
By Madhu Goteti 8 months ago in Poets
The era of the abacus is over; computers rule today. No longer is free thought welcome; we’re drones until the grave. Yes, speech is still “free,”
By Edward Val8 months ago in Poets
I am concerned about time. Not in an abstract way, and not as a philosophical question. I am concerned about how it is passing in my own life and how I am using it.
By Alain SUPPINI8 months ago in Poets
Red Flowers in a Broken Sky The flowers rise, like warnings in the air, Their red breath burning through a restless dream,
Christmas without you once again Dad At 29, I cried like a child. God took the dad that I loved The house was quiet, lights softly aglow,
We sit here and write all day I don't know why some of us stay Maybe we are just happy to play Or we just really enjoy the day
By Christopher Beard8 months ago in Poets
You would never know if it is true Can't even tell if it is really you We have all seen a few Some get confused with the view
The world like this, Divided, labeled, certain. But should we care, If the map is innocent? These lines, Stretched across a thousand beliefs,
By Supriya limbu8 months ago in Poets
I'm not afraid of spiders that scurry and skitter on spindly little matchstick legs Descending from above unseen on silken threads
By A. J. Schoenfeld8 months ago in Poets
Life Beyond This Earth I did not paint this to please the eye, it came out sharp, restless, almost watching me, lines crossing where they should not meet,
