They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Remember when, prettily folded Lovely paper Kirigami Filled our moments with sheer joy Now the pieces scatter Tear stained, wind-blown, sad...
By Novel Allen2 years ago in Poets
You joke that I have tunnel vision. And truly, I think you are right. Say I’ve closed my eyes to love, that I only feel spite.
By Cathy holmes2 years ago in Poets
We have to go our separate ways. We’re just in different directions. Not bad love and affection. We’re in different places.
By Joe Patterson2 years ago in Poets
Your love was sweet but now taste bitter Time given the patient squandered Still in heart, I sit and wait Waiting for loves embrace
By Sarah urffer2 years ago in Poets
Dissonance is the sound of our home. Joyous symphonies fall apart, Orchestrated by broke hearts. Miscommunications, Turn to horrid verse.
By Michaela Mewherter2 years ago in Poets
Your trends and memes are all distractions. No, you want one thing: my data. So, my pocket Chinese spy, I've gone back to Meta.
By Addison Alder2 years ago in Poets
“You’re trapped in illusion,” she contends, “Existence’s chaos, not design.” “The leap’s not blind; a journey— a subjective truth past
By Pluto Wolnosci2 years ago in Poets
There was a time when conversation Was easy as respiration. Dad and Daughter, with a bond Forever and beyond. Time was harsh, somehow.
By Dana Crandell2 years ago in Poets
Sometimes its so hard to believe that I can really be loved I just turned 19 and haven’t dated anyone What is wrong with me
By Elise Chaput2 years ago in Poets
Forest Floor Dreams: A Poetic Exploration of Nature's Understory In the shadow of the towering oaks, where sunlight softly gleams,
By inspirational poems 2 years ago in Poets
Michael sat next to me on the bus every day until April came, when he wore his blue jumper and he put his lunchbox on the seat by yours,
You measured completely wrong the size of our apartment and we find we’re stuck back here; again lost ’neath this Billy bookcase,
