They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
For this poem, I choose, Chris Isaak’s some “Wicked Game” from his record “Heart Shaped World” , to be the inspiration for this poem.
By Daphsam2 years ago in Poets
I am defaming myself! I am drinking from morning to evening with a drink in my hand! People have called me by different names from time to time. People think I am drinking but I am waiting for my death!
By Suraj poetry plus 2 years ago in Poets
You handed me the darts spun me around blindfolded like a childhood piñata challenge or a pin the tail on the donkey I thought it was exhilarating at first
By Sarah Lenn2 years ago in Poets
In the glow of fading light, We danced beneath the stars at night. Your touch, a spark, a fleeting flame, But shadows whisper, call my name.
By Ayli2 years ago in Poets
Peeking through the veil Envisioning forever Wishing I had wings * Today marks the one year anniversary of when my dad was reunited with my mom in heaven. Oh what I would give for wings.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Bewitching gold moon Held in your spell, still I wait Like love, gone by dawn
By Kenneth cruz2 years ago in Poets
Verse 1: Time takes on life until death, Time tells me I am still alive, I will fly away my own way, Forgetting about the lie.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
my heart, like sun rays splinter through seasons of life reaching for your hand
dreams wanned, sun stolen, empty sky filled with regret, no one would cry out
By Sun Bee2 years ago in Poets
two lines in the sky, my head split into red halves, dissonance of time
I apologize for my lack of compassion. I never visited you at the hospital. Your health was never important to me. Now that you're here.
By Nelo2 years ago in Poets
Introduction A Villanelle about feeling pushed away and rejected, this is inspired by the image detailed below. The music is "Shattered" by The Rolling Stones
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
