The Wheel of Fortune Can Spin Two Ways The wheel of fortune can spin two ways, one for the dreamers, one for the strays. One minute you’re walking the gold-paved street,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
Message in a Bottle Cast adrift from a child on shore who’s seen too much and can’t ignore, nets that tangle, oil that spreads,
Perception. Perception vs reality Things are never truly as they seem and are colored by our perception of them Which says more about ourselves than it does the subject of our perception.
By Alicia Anspaugh9 months ago in Poets
It is dark And the park is so cold There is ice clinging to the hairs in my nose My socks are soaked From melted snow And I’m tired of this shi(f)t,
By Sam Spinelli9 months ago in Poets
It's never asked all too seriously. Just a question, passing by. - What do you do for fun? I say I like to write. - What do you write about?
By Latisha Jean9 months ago in Poets
I am told I still exist beneath The first two years of motherhood How am I to believe that After e v e r y t h i n g ? .
By Justin Black9 months ago in Poets
Wild Adventures Across the Unmapped Before there were destinations, there was wonder brave enough to move. We didn’t leave with maps.
By Flower InBloom9 months ago in Poets
Intrusive Thoughts They arrive uninvited. No knock. No warning. Just a sentence dropped into the room like a broken glass you didn’t throw.
The Murder Of The Song Bird The morning broke without its usual call, No silver note to lift the early air. Branches held their breath in pale surprise,
The Voodoo Doll Of Love I never meant to stitch your name into mine, or thread my breath through the shape of your sigh. This heart learned the pattern before I agreed,
Kevin and Darcey had a couple of dates, Pool table bets, toothy grins, fancy wine, And a mutual “friend” connecting them—
By Tina D. Lopez9 months ago in Poets
I used to hide my scars like bad grades, pull sleeves down, change the subject, laugh too loud So nobody noticed where I’ve been.
By Milan Milic9 months ago in Poets
