heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Political Forty-Two
Science-Fiction? No... No chance for a hitchhiker ... Just hard ugliness. * Thank you for reading! If you liked this, you can add your Insights, Comment, leave a Heart, Tip, Pledge, or Subscribe. I will appreciate any support you have shown for my work.
By Kendall Defoe 11 days ago in Poets
Letting Go
Divorce is hard, but so is love While one is final, one endures True love is awesome, ‘til it’s not As feelings die, the pain matures You lay forlorn and frozen cold Despondent, you just stay in bed But time’s a healer, wait and see This too shall pass, a wise one said
By Earl W. Pearl11 days ago in Poets
memory merry-go-round
There were four, then three - and Three searched for Four and howled, looking – a full year - in all of Three’s hiding places. Suddenly two were left, which made room, of course, since the four had become two. Two again turned into four . Suddenly, four became three , and Three was happy to find that he was among three , not four. We missed Four , but Three did not . Then he, Three , died, too. Two more came along for a short bit. But again, the circle repeated: four became two , and the last ones, the two who arrived last, were here after the original two were gone. The Original Two gone! Was it twelve years? Sketched into throbbing hearts and pulsating brains, revolving on the memory merry-go-round. Then, the circular cycle repeated, taking one of the last two Followed soon by the second’s departure, L e a v i n g the h u m a n s as T w o , and B e r e f t .
By Andrea Corwin 11 days ago in Poets
