Walking Home The pavement stretched the same as always, Each step one you’ve walked before, Yet something in the empty street,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Introduction This is my first attempt at a Sedoka, and poetic form introduced to me by Loryne Andawey and you can read the definition here.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 5 months ago in Poets
I create short mythic art films motion driven pieces where imagery, music, and story gather into small cinematic moments of meaning.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 5 months ago in Poets
Dear May, Bluebonnets bloom beside blue poppies striving to open early. Berries form, only we must wait for August’s hands.
By Andrea Corwin 5 months ago in Poets
You aren’t just a person, honestly. you’re more like a LAMP left on in a house full of thunderstorms. You are the unofficial keEpEr
By Komal5 months ago in Poets
darkness, night sky glittering with stars and streetlights the moon peeks from behind her blanket of clouds she flirts with me
By Alys Revna5 months ago in Poets
What I Refused to See I called it love when it was something smaller, Something that asked less and took far more, I ignored the cracks that spread between us,
You took an early morning walk Upon the misty shores of Norfolk Pausing to skip flattened stones Making your daily request
By Mother Combs5 months ago in Poets
I reach into the cupboard wrapped my fingers around the handle of a black ceramic mug my favorite cup alchemy in heavy-delicate weight
By Michele Nampalli5 months ago in Poets
through my teeth i say i am fine i tell myself it is not a lie not if i really want it to be true not if i need to believe it
By ⸘jason alan‽5 months ago in Poets
~ Pulling at The Fringes~ The Prison Delimma, A Lifer of the DTES Pulling at the fringes Of my hair, How do I get out of here?
By Jennifer Cooley5 months ago in Poets
Freedom That Cost Me I chased freedom like it owed me something, Like it would hand me peace if I ran fast enough, Every door I opened felt like a victory,
