They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
There’s still sweetness on my tongue from a love that didn’t last like the last sip of soda That’s gone a little flat But I drink it anyway.
By Milan Milic8 months ago in Poets
existential thinking - a crisis maybe a questioning for sure - has shaken loose thoughts realisations wonderings revisions
By ali8 months ago in Poets
For thirty-eight years he lay by the pool, Surrounded by water that never quite moved. Healing rippled, but never for him—
By Hannah Lambert8 months ago in Poets
The Fog That Does Not Leave Some fog is seasonal, harmless, This one stays even in sun. It moves independently of wind, Like it carries intention.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
I used to think strength meant armor a jaw set like stone, a heart locked up with the spare key thrown away. ﹁﹂ I tried that.
Is it possible to miss your cancer? Removed with clean edges Excision Scars healed and tissues taken away Repackaged and sealed in containers
By M.B. Arthur8 months ago in Poets
Could You Hold Me One More Time Before You Go Could you hold me one more time before you go, not to promise anything, not to lie again.
I am too much of my own blood to remain silent. The color is Red. I am so much more than your left hand. Lie to me, and hold my hand?
By Sara Wynn8 months ago in Poets
My country has turned to piracy now, deposing a foreign leader to ravage his country’s resources. * Modern-day conquistadores,
By David Muñoz8 months ago in Poets
He Wanted To Date My Mum Behind My Back He smiled too easily, spoke my name like a joke. Said I was special, said I was safe with him.
Poison Arrows, Death Is Near Poison arrows, death is near, you can feel it in the air. Not a scream, not a warning, just a tightening around the heart.
I wrote this shortly after the 2024 US election results were announced, but I decided not to post it because it felt too negative and hopeless. Now, it just feels...accurate:
By Bex Jordan8 months ago in Poets