Friendship

No Room at the Pictures
No Room at the Pictures No room at the pictures so we walked instead laughing at nothing hands warm, pockets deep The world didn’t mind
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
It Feels Good Today
It Feels Good Today It feels good today air warm on my face feet bare on the kitchen tile Toast pops tea brews and something in me lifts
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Its Saturday at last
Its Saturday at last Saturday After a long week I lie in bed day not asking much of me Curtains barely open the light comes in slow
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Stranger
I’m a stranger in a strange land The fan chugga chugga chugs As it blows away paper thugs The world shrugs As we slink like slugs
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
i hold the matches
memories behind plywood, broken glass, and chain-link a cage, to define what is inside relative to the world providing certainty and detailed meaning
By ⸘jason alan‽about a year ago in Poets
🏋️‍♀️ "Lighter, Stronger, Me"
Not chasing perfect, not chasing thin, But strength in my body and fire within. Each step I take, each breath I own, It is proof that I’ve outgrown my comfort zone.
By Hashan chamaraabout a year ago in Poets
God is a Song Stuck in Your Head
Some songs stay with you. They slip into your brain without asking and hum quietly in the background of your day. You find yourself singing a line over and over, not because you chose to—but because it’s just there.
By Shohel Ranaabout a year ago in Poets
Why We Reread Old Messages When We’re Lonely
You know you shouldn’t. But it’s late, and your room is quiet. So you scroll. Not through Instagram. Not through news. But through old conversations—texts you haven’t looked at in months or maybe years. Threads with people who are gone, half-present, or completely silent now.
By Shohel Ranaabout a year ago in Poets
How to Be Loved in a Language You Don’t Speak
They said they loved you. Maybe they even said it often. But something still felt missing—like you were trying to tune into a radio station that kept skipping, always just out of range.
By Shohel Ranaabout a year ago in Poets
Pause and Reflect
Little girl with the golden hair What a blessing you are You are Sweet Exceptional Loving Abundant Heaven sent 🧡💛 🧡
By Colleen Waltersabout a year ago in Poets
My life time love
My life time love We met with jam-stained fingers over the fence our fathers built, chalk on hands, and grazed-up knees,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
No Hotels, You Took Me To Your Home
No Hotels, You Took Me To Your Home The snow was thick, the road was gone, my car gave up and I was done No hotels, no signal,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets