They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
every time i think i am getting better cuz i sing in the mornings while i pour coffee granules into empty cups and i ask my mom
By Sara 3 years ago in Poets
She stood and she listened, to the birds as they called Singing a song, she somehow, recognized She read the writing, fate left for her, on the wall
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Atonal bolero goes round in rote Mounting its tension, seeking its home note Which never comes. . The clonus fires and seizes about
By Gerard DiLeo3 years ago in Poets
My iOS is analytical my circular thinking sometimes is an ellipses my blacklight is the moon I sometimes feel a sense of doom
By Daniel Hooks3 years ago in Poets
Drawn in by her beauty, they will soon bring out their beast; Drawn in by their promises & fables her heart is sure to be stolen by thieves.
By Jollyoddbod Poetry3 years ago in Poets
Beneath the amber glow of twilight's embrace, Where the whispers of the breeze caress with grace. In a garden of dreams where roses unfold,
By Waseem Chem3 years ago in Poets
In the twilight's tender embrace, A dance unfolds with subtle grace. Two hearts entwined in the soft moonlight, A love story, silent and bright.
Words as sweet as honey Smooth as honey As it slides down the back of your throat Fingertips sliding across The glossy surface
By Meaghan Gallagher3 years ago in Poets
as he is standing at my door i am forced to apologise once more from my eyes, the tears pour my mistakes, he keeps score
By Kiesha’s Diary3 years ago in Poets
I am a studded deer who dances, laughs and sings, stalking down paved roads with multiple broken limbs. She was the first car that slowed, yet was also the first car
By Kale Sinclair3 years ago in Poets
I’ll take the prize. I’ll take the accolades, and I’ll take the congratulatory messages from fellow creators and friends.
By Cathy holmes3 years ago in Poets
Something’s gotta change Flicking on the tv and all I see is bloody faces Other disgraceful faces belittling anguish talking about proportionality when in reality
By Mo Darasi3 years ago in Poets
