Free Verse

The Only Species.
Humans are the only species that pay to survive on Earth, Even though the resources are available for free. No other species has strict rules and regulations as humans do.
By Jen Phillips9 months ago in Poets
Snow Day Blues
mother nature cast her spell of Winter is it of Godly beauty or is it sinister it has been melting like a draining blister
By Gregory Payton9 months ago in Poets
My Boy Crush
I Watch Her Smile While He Kissed Her Neck… I Hate That His Cologne Becomes Her Sweat… I Wish I Had Her Hair, That Hangs on Her Back...
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)9 months ago in Poets
A Nice Cup of Tea
Nausea It's calling me Nausea Won't leave me Be Nausea just becomes me i kiss your forehead you kiss my neck, we dance as the kettle clicks and we have a nice cup of tea and a sit
By Paul Stewart9 months ago in Poets
Raging. Content Warning.
The river churns furiously over the dam, water from spillways funneling in, joining the raging rampage, flotsam and jetsam pulled under,
By Harper Lewis 9 months ago in Poets
Let Us Be Us
Let us just be us Not bound to the words or phrases Strangled in the worldly limits Calling each other this or that Confused what this connection is?
By Mubarik Ahmad 9 months ago in Poets
Ode to a Killer. Content Warning.
Be it day or night The killer’s always in the detective’s sight Hunter or hunted Which one will it be to this killer’s activity Stunted.
By Cassie Moore9 months ago in Poets
❤️ ❤️Happy Mantra Manifestation: Free Yourself from Yourself and Dance❤️ ❤️ 💥🔥🔥🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌖🌺🌻🌻🌚🌺🌸🔥🌈🌈🌈🌈
It starts with love❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ Never Give Up❤️ Love❤️ love, love. . . love. . . ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️❤️ ❤️
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne BYE9 months ago in Poets
Home of the Terrorized, Land of Pay-by-the-Hour. Content Warning.
Final judgement in permanent limbo Broken-backed, I endured in vain Collapsed under the weight Of self-actualization I hacked my way free
By K.B. Silver 9 months ago in Poets
Yesterday
Spent many awakening hours deprived, fearing restless shadows rummaging through agony and darkness. Sat up last night anticipating a mindless disparity that was never indefinite until dawn.
By Valerie Lyles9 months ago in Poets
State of The Union. Content Warning.
State of The Union Animal’s Farm; wallowing PIGS. Plump with insatiable appetites. A snort. A grunt. A murderous squeal.
By Moni Martinez9 months ago in Poets
Rolled
She rolled, and rolled, and rolled Because feet were too tired, knees too sore, Arms gave up. Somewhere on her face a second mouth opened up
By Rebekah Conard9 months ago in Poets