Darkness was impaired in its transgression as hope seemed to find its way, A startling realisation, a sight to behold, one might deem to say.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
The Harlequin Makes Roses The harlequin walks with a mask of red, Roses where a face should be. People smile, they stop and stare,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Forget Me Not There was once a time when I meant something. Maybe just for a moment. Maybe only to you. I don’t ask for much now.
Suddenly, One Afternoon – Samiul Nirjon Suddenly, I saw her on one side of the road— I never thought it would be possible in such troubled times.
By Rejuan Ratul2 years ago in Poets
Greek mythology is quite strange.... According to one Greek legend, Alexander the Great had a half-sister on his father's side,
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
I heard tears rolling down my cheeks Like falling into the ocean Even though I was standing at the door, The ocean was not there, you were talking
Clears throat. Is this thing on? I woke up today and thanked the Lord for everything wrong. Not because it’s Friday and thats good, or because the stock market is closed and I’m sitting poolside with a copy of Margaret Atwood.
By Natasha Collazo2 years ago in Poets
Like The Desert Sands You slipped through my hands, Like desert sands, Soft and fine, Gone in no time. I tried to hold tight,
In a beautiful dream For a woman who sets foot A beautiful child I see in the dream Mothers are equal to God For love I saw a woman
Good Friday to Easter Three crosses stand against the light, The world gone still, the sky not right. A hush, a breath, the air held tight,
The resisting fascism workshop was full of white people afraid of Trump. I don't know what I was expecting. Not that. What it facilitated, though,
By kp2 years ago in Poets
They Stole MY POEMS My heart is not just aching, it’s bruised, blackened by the greed of a stranger who took what was never theirs.
