They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
and now it’s sunday it does happen every week sometimes it lands hard . . . [10/15/23] . . .
By kory salajka3 years ago in Poets
In shadows cast on silver screens A titan's roar a world it redeems From depths of the ocean to city's bright gleam Godzilla you rise a hero it seems
By Adrian Wordsmith3 years ago in Poets
With you every silence turns into a song Somehow, but every touch and every kiss you play down Is that what you're saying now
By Frankie Martinelli3 years ago in Poets
In the garden of trust, we planted seeds of love, But as shadows grew long, our devotion was not enough. A cruel wind of deceit, it swept through with a shove,
By HABIBA OMARI3 years ago in Poets
Singing Finale The recorded voices skip Milli Vanilli 🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤 This is my entry to the Snafu Senryu Challenge With Love, RHC ❤️
By Rick Henry Christopher 3 years ago in Poets
Beneath the weeping willow's gentle sway, A tale of love's demise, in shades of gray. Whispers of promises lost in the breeze,
I said goodbye to you tonight. Now I have to live with the fact that I pulled this trigger, each letter giving way to the pressure of my trembling fingers.
By Andie Emerson3 years ago in Poets
In the quiet stillness where memories dwell, A shattered love story, a silent farewell. A heart in fragments, the pieces astray,
Authors photo above of my sister Carrie. Elegy: Carrie Anne Marie Estey (Ortiz aka: Cameo) She was a well-known artist, painter and sculptress.
By Denise E Lindquist3 years ago in Poets
i dug a hole in your arms and i lie in it even when you are not there. the taste of you lingers on my lips and i swallow your lies
By Sara 3 years ago in Poets
what if disney was based on a non magical reality? and princesses stories did not end so happily what if jasmine never met aladdin and was stuck with jafar?
By Kiesha’s Diary3 years ago in Poets
Amidst the ruins of love's shattered home, Where echoes of laughter and dreams have flown. A heart in fragments, like shards of glass,
