First rule, stay on your feet. People sit down and the floor opens. Every unfinished grief waits there, every sealed room cracks open,
By Fatal Serendipity9 months ago in Poets
Three Years Feel: The shift in the guts Like tectonic plates The little bright capsules stuck in colon mire, In Pop-Art relief—they are
By Kate Kastelberg 9 months ago in Poets
Let it curdle in your belly. When the tingles of remorse Begin to nip at your neck And when the sky has finally Gone dark for the night,
By Silver Daux9 months ago in Poets
The Pigeon Who Wore The City He stands upon the worn stone ledge, broad chested and calm in his bearing. Neck lit with green and deep violet fire,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
Under This Quiet Moon Beneath a silver crescent moon, Where mountains guard the night, Your hand found mine in silence, And everything felt right.
Don’t Poke The Elephant in Its Bum Madam Don’t poke the elephant in its bum, madam, The keeper said with a cautious sigh.
Eat constantly. You’ll never get bored. Suck crustaceans, dance when angered, your growl– will fall like a whisper. When threatened, ignite your chromatophores,
By Teresa Renton9 months ago in Poets
Never prepare for serendipity. Embrace it, when it strikes, like a steamy dream you didn’t see coming; or the disappearance
Experience and instruct me, Experience peace, Experience fear, Experience passion. Standing along a fence row, looking past the swaying grass,
By Michael Root9 months ago in Poets
Good morning! Whether it is or not is irrelevant Begin with a smile, just a simple turn of the lips It doesn’t have to be real, just evident
By Justin Black9 months ago in Poets
Question Disambiguation. Answer & response ambiguity. . Electromagnetic Spark of broadening, Connecting, non optional freedom variety,
By Diana9 months ago in Poets
