The collector emanates round and nigh A shadow made flesh, an inky blotch on the red-stained night Dissipating and growing in the long arms of midnight's limelight
By K.B. Silver 7 months ago in Poets
The Man Who Passed Through My Head He did not knock, he did not breathe, he entered like a cold thought slipping, through bone, through silence, through the thin place,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Like wind that blows fervently, People’s attention comes and goes swiftly. It seems like they care, but they don’t really.
By Stella Yan PhD7 months ago in Poets
Office Gossip I Quit This Shit It starts so small you almost miss it, a comment said then brushed aside, a look exchanged across a desk,
Reading books and tooling up Brain Is getting powerful…. Governments are crooked clowns How all this allowable…. Tougher times are well ahead
By Haychie_Artist7 months ago in Poets
I sat down with the intention of telling the truth. Not the polished version, not the soft edged story people can hold without flinching,
By Zakari Runge7 months ago in Poets
Love is a gateway to destruction, a pathway to a broken heart. Love is a road of sacrifice, a way that can tear you apart.
By Edward Val7 months ago in Poets
We must understand though the world rarely slows down long enough to let us truly feel the weight of it that sadness is an ocean.
I cry real tears, while your eyes are dry I run from fears, while you hold none inside I’m scared to see myself, and all that I’ve become
My hollowed eyes pour light upon the earth for you. Turning that dim murk into a clean morning. Stealing the shadows from the flowers.
By Brier7 months ago in Poets
Cold Room at the Top of the Stairs There is a room above the house, where warmth refuses to stay inside, no matter how long the fire burns,
The coolest dude I ever met, the one man who taught me more than anyone, * was named Diego Mondragon. * I met him on a train called the Texas Eagle,
By David Muñoz7 months ago in Poets
