Queue is a ridiculous word Its one letter followed by four silent others Perhaps that makes sense The one in the front is ordering
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
The camera never lies The lens is cold and watching it does not bend or flatter it takes the face you carry and holds it without mercy
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
He Found a Wife Who Wanted Him Only He gave black diamonds and pearls to girls who wanted sparkle their hands full, their hearts light
It was simple once, a shared donut, a borrowed pencil, a smile in a crowded hallway. Tiny gives, tiny takes, bearing soft silent witness.
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
I read your message across the screen Once Twice Three times Trying to understand what you mean For months you’ve been silent
By Gunnar Andersonabout a year ago in Poets
The Ghost of Time The ghost of time waits in the corners its eyes hidden in shadow it moves through walls and leaves cold footprints on the floor
Side-by-side we grow As we knew time will flow, with years and years we grow, five will turn into twenty-five with several more still to go
By Bellabout a year ago in Poets
Have you ever noticed how September feels like both a beginning and an ending? A month where the light softens, the air cools, and yet, everything within us feels like it’s waking up again.
By John Smithabout a year ago in Poets
They met in the simplest of ways... two young women, both in their early twenties. One was single—full of dreams and full of faith.
By Val Carlosabout a year ago in Poets
Bare Footed We Walk on the Beach Barefoot we walk in the sand waves whisper around our ankles your hand brushing mine the sky heavy with clouds
Don’t worry You’re not to blame For I have gone by many a name Three last names Just my first Just my last Sometimes a man, sometimes a woman
Uniformed nurse Professional trusting defeating any sickness curse For him To win Suit and tie And no chance he would ever lie
By Marc OBrienabout a year ago in Poets
