from the molecular origins hydrogen and oxygen grow crystal filaments stunning lines of prismatic ice reaching feathering
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Poets
I learned trust not from the open sky, but from what happens underground. Roots do not hurry. They move in darkness, negotiating with stones,
By lin yan10 months ago in Poets
He Talks Back With His Eyes He sits as though the chair was placed for him alone, balanced, certain, one paw lifted in mid thought,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Drawing given to the author for use with a culture booklet. Poem a month challenge 2026 ~ Photo/drawing credit "anonymous", Wolf Contest Poem
By Denise E Lindquist10 months ago in Poets
I kept a whole drawer of excuses for you, folded neat like socks: He’s stressed, He didn’t mean it, He had a hard childhood,
By Milan Milic10 months ago in Poets
The bird took flight from the ground The sky was its goal Or was it merely the means of escape from its struggle for food in a harsh time.
By Henrik Hageland10 months ago in Poets
Today is International Logic Day...a day we remember that logic governs all we do. But what should reign at the centre of life's practicalities?
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin10 months ago in Poets
Some believe And others hesitate As in the bright so in the night While world goes silent Still echoes the voice of unknown love
By Karun 10 months ago in Poets
A stunning innervision inversion revelation Majesty of all multilimbed companions Stretched out, crooked fingers reach
By Paul Stewart10 months ago in Poets
I can’t explain why But we told ourselves a big lie We told ourselves we had defeated fascism But there was a schism In the streets we shouted their defeat
By Atomic Historian10 months ago in Poets
I used to press my pain down like laundry in an overstuffed drawer shove, shove, close it fast, Pretend the handle isn’t shaking.
A crash in the night. Eyes fling open. Hands shaking. Heart pounds. Deep breath. Just a noise. Head rests. Eyes close.
By Sandy Gillman10 months ago in Poets
