Holiday

Aquarius
Thighs quaking Knees shaking Carrying my jar of clay everyday Arms locked in desperation Imperceptible fatigue as my ribs dig into my spleen
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
The Search
I’ve searched for you in the ocean I’ve searched for you in the skies I’ve searched for you in other’s eyes I’ve searched for you all our lives
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
The Language of Falling Leaves
🍂 Introduction: When Nature Teaches Us to Begin Again Every season carries its own poetry, but autumn speaks in a language unlike any other. The falling leaves are not just signs of endings—they are whispers of renewal, reminders that change, though sometimes painful, is necessary for growth.
By Nadeem Shah about a year ago in Poets
October Drips Through the Vents. Runner-Up in This Is How I Remember It Challenge.
I was a witch, or a zombie princess, I think. Dress dragging across the earth, black hat, black thoughts. Synthetic blood across my cheek,
By M.R. Cameoabout a year ago in Poets
Every Tiny...
Excited to be tiny in a small place... Enjoy small rides in small cars, a miniature— a stay? Now, schools... a relaxing vacay for someone's holiday. Your birthday! Is your birthday? Enjoy... the people enjoying the kids. The kids? Growing taller... the beach waves. The lyrics sung, takes a mind truly beside a grainy beside a grainy sand cake. A lovely day. A lovely day, on this earth... On this earth. Thank you for reading! Which part of the poem resonates with you? Share your thoughts. Please leave a comment. Copyright 2025 K.A. Smith
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
Mid-Autumn Night. AI-Generated.
The lanterns glow, a fiery stream, Like scattered stars, they softly gleam. The moon ascends, round and bright, A silver pearl in the velvet night.
By Artt Velenabout a year ago in Poets
Blackpool Beach Flies
Blackpool Beach Flies Sun bakes the sand children scream and run flashes of buckets and spades flies swarm like tiny black clouds
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Take A Chance
I live in a country of contradictions, No two places ever exactly the same, There are miles to travel, open roads to explore,
By Colleen Millsteed about a year ago in Poets
New Mexico Cooking
[Verse] Out in the land where the red rocks sing The chili’s hot it’s a fiery thing Green or red pick your fate Or mix them both together on your plate
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriorabout a year ago in Poets
Extinguishing Andúril
Gondor called for aid But all the cards had been played No one rode out Because Gondor had alienated all of Middle Earth
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Comme un Poisson Hors de l'eau
Mid 20s on my own / making my way / through ancient zones / not really seeing / nor expanding what I’ve known. Wine bar in the Bastille / a fish out of water / me, notebooks - lacking appeal / the waitress - poor teeth and ESL / but a bridge in the ordeal.
By Jim Dunnabout a year ago in Poets
POEM - Bloom In The Wound
In a world that trembles, cracked and worn, Where dreams lie shattered, hearts are torn, A whisper stirs through fields of gray,
By Jacky Kapadiaabout a year ago in Poets