haunt me 'till I die where I'll join you in the end and we can begin
By Obsidian Wordsabout a year ago in Poets
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By Andrea Corwin about a year ago in Poets
Cold hands smooth my hair. No one calls my name aloud, yet I wake replying.
By E. C. Miraabout a year ago in Poets
Who’s that in the hall? I can hear their footsteps fall- I’m too scared to sleep.
By Luke Haymonsabout a year ago in Poets
Vile needs, soulless nights Lure me to malefic deeds…. Putrid fate ordained
By Cindy Calderabout a year ago in Poets
Demons wake tonight- Devils play and children pray; How are we to smile?
It smiles before me. Glass inhales and will not break— I am looking out.
By Rebecca A Hyde Gonzalesabout a year ago in Poets
Roots crawl up my spine. Petals breathe in what I was— the earth tastes my name.
Hands press through the wall. They mouth what I used to dream— and open the seam.
Wax devours my skin. Her voice hums beneath the flame— the dark sings her back.
The floorboards inhale. Something shapes itself from me— and waits to be named.
Loud voices echo My attempt to speak, silenced I am alone here. The thing that annoys me about Haiku challenges is that I go absolutely nuts over them, but the length of a three-line poem means that the reads are rarely counted properly.
By Natasja Roseabout a year ago in Poets
