Friendship

Safari, With Regrets
Safari, With Regrets Safari, I think of you today, And all the moments left behind, The roads that took us far away, Still often wander through my mind.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
Balm to my Anxiety. Top Story - August 2026.
Nerves riding high All I can do is sigh Tension sets in Will this binge eating end Can’t eat Overeat Too much sugar and salt
By Mother Combs2 months ago in Poets
THE NIGHT THAT FOUND ME
THE NIGHT THAT FOUND ME It was late one night and I was sitting with my pen Thinking about the things in life that come back now and then The moon was shining brightly and the house was standing still I had that funny feeling that something was coming still
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
IT’S OVER NOW
IT’S OVER NOW I packed away your letters, And put them in a box, I finally stopped pretending, That love was still enough.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
box of grieve
There is this box of grieve holding all the things i choose to leave all the letters and believes tickets, keepsakes and old trophies
By Sarah G. Heitzinger 2 months ago in Poets
WHERE LOVE FOUND US
WHERE LOVE FOUND US I never knew love could, Feel gentle like your hand, Until you came beside me, And helped me understand.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
WHEN TWO HEARTS START BREAKING
WHEN TWO HEARTS START BREAKING They sat across the table, But neither spoke a word, They both had things to say but, Their voices couldn’t be heard.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
What you call you...
blood-curdled girl, hating pain so much that you sit with it, signaling away every helpful spirit, watching them as you wave with your breaking wishes, how many questions did you save, how many did you bury in your lyrics, singing with a soul that could create waves, but in silence you absorb the toll of silent days, you shine so bright, but you name yourself lurid, covered in darkness, every kiss bruises, laying among the shells with no muses, you shatter poetry to see what the book of truth says, the story where every hero loses, where what came before is what chooses, never worried if the shoes fit, you just put them on and watch yourself lose it, I can't help but want to get you out of that corner, but on the other side of the room, is another girl in a corner, that might as well be a tomb, and you hate her, but she's so nice to me, but you hate her being called sweet, thus, you've turned her into a bloodcurdling scream.
By Gambit2 months ago in Poets
The House That Remembered Me
The House That Remembered Me I walked into the house, The silence knew my name, The walls still held the past, But nothing felt the same.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
The Woman Who Spoke To The Moon
The Woman Who Spoke To The Moon She sat beneath the moon, With secrets in her eyes, She spoke about her pain, To stars across the skies.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
A Plethora of Propitious Pleasantries
Shipmates on a sea of creativity, Plying waters of the great unknown, Transcribe all their treasures oh, so carefully, Leaving bits of blood and sweat and bone. Other souls aboard savor oblations Of their fellow travelers therein Leaving, in return, congratulations, Encouraging the writer's light within. This sustenance provides our daily portion Of fuel for the fires that burn inside And we, in turn, continue to apportion A share to those who've joined us on the ride. We feed on what we read upon the pages Created by our fellow bards and sages.
By Dana Crandell2 months ago in Poets
As I Sip My Vodka. Top Story - August 2026.
As I sip my vodka and watch you tease open your mouth and slip your tongue so effortlessly down against your bottom lip, wetting the ripe painted surface. Is it scarlet or crimson or maybe even rouge? And as you put your fingers down delicately against your tongue and smear them with something delectable, is it sweet or savoury or a little both?
By Paul Stewart2 months ago in Poets