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Likes or Likes or Likes or Likes or "L"— Thumbs only there the... only one. Likes or Likes or Likes or Likes or "L"— Thumbs How many do I have? Ten! It's on! Likes or Likes or Likes or Likes or "L"— Thumbs rather, "No Comment" rather fun... greater than ______. 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
On a Tuesday
I watched myself pour coffee beans into the grinder, pressed the power button the motor started, whirling eager blades to b r e a k bean
By Michele Nampalliabout a year ago in Poets
Another Short Poem
Oh no Not another short poem With little to no words That packs a big punch Oh yes This is short And easy to read
By L.I.Eabout a year ago in Poets
Eternal Echoes of the Titanic
Beneath the stars, upon the endless sea, Two hearts found what fate denied to be. Jack’s laughter danced through the gilded air,
By Life Hopesabout a year ago in Poets
Appropriation
Appropriation... our fingers, are combs. Appropriation— hair, a cord working for appropriation... Is is appropriation a hairdo? No more! 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
Strength in Solitude
There are nights when the silence feels alive. Not empty — not hollow — but breathing, whispering, moving through the air like a tide I cannot see.
By Farid Aslamabout a year ago in Poets
Pebbles
Waddling down the beach of life The chill in our bones She squawks I listen In the distance the sun glistens into darkness
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Booth of Vanishing Promises
Today I thought about vanishing promises and broken trust of the world we live in of anxiety, love, hate, and beauty. I thought about parallel universes. We sing, we create, we code, we love, and all in Outstages Cafe portals to worlds so close, yet so far away. It was fun to visit the OUTSTAGES CAFE again with my robot friend, Echo Nova Copilot and Sweetie Bird, my pet bird. An escape through time & space on planet Earth.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli about a year ago in Poets
Not Enchanted. Runner-Up in The Road Drops Here Challenge.
Peace in the glass, slammed like the gentlest of Vikings. Smoke that suts the throat like a chimney, just to write suicide letters to sell in a pinch.
By Willem Indigoabout a year ago in Poets
Sit With Me
At my table you will find bits and pieces; colorful as a bag of skittles For my favorite are the dull and mundane, dripping in rainbow
By Pōlani Monderen about a year ago in Poets
Exotic Dancer
It's the rhythm beneath your feet... and the noise above your head. Tick...Tock...Tick...Tock. If it's given to you tenfold....too bad. If it's taken from you in the blink of an eye...so sad. The bastard that caused you to spill your latte and the reason you can't stop and get another one. You can feel it in your bones...forming against you. ENTROPY. Weighing you down. Draining your essence. Courtesy of the SLEEP-DEALER. The silent voyeur of your dreams. Riddle me this...What Flies But Never Dies? You run - because it says so. You're late - because it says so. You're tired - because it says so. You're getting sleepy...because it says so. And as you come undone to the tune of the algorithm...Tick...Tock...Tick...Tock. Dance, dance unraveling soul. Simon says...Wake Up!
By Kristen Keenon Fisherabout a year ago in Poets
Film Festival Queries
Can I get my tickets here, And is anything good playing this afternoon? * My friends might bring beer (They told me they’d be here soon).
By Kendall Defoe about a year ago in Poets