Ode

It Has Been Taken
From Apollo's party, they fell the hardest The mighty Olympus, now locked in the Colosseum Reminders in echoes. The power of Time and Chaos. The Earth and the Thunder
By Squeeze D' Avocado10 months ago in Poets
Smile Into Style
Introduction A Terza Rima of Style for a close friend The music is "Style" by Taylor Swift Smile Into Style 🌟🌷🌹💐💃💐🌹🌷🌟Beautiful Style Like Sophia LorenWearing Your Smile, Star Of The Red CarpetTo Show A Most Elegant Shoulder Line🌟💃🌟The Belted Waist, An Outfit So PerfectRaspberry Lipstick To Smile Into StyleLike A True Icon On Her Own Learjet🌟💃🌟Golden Jewellery Enhanced By Your SmileAll In Awe Of Your Stylish PerfectionStylish Beauty On The Miracle Mile🌟💃🌟Defining Style, You Do To PerfectionIvory Blouse With A Lilac Blazer With Gold And Fuchsia, Your Face Will Brighten🌟💃🌟Every Day Your Style Is Your Best EverEnhanced By Your Beautiful Endeavour🌟🌷🌹💐💃💐🌹🌷🌟
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred - EBA10 months ago in Poets
Modern Beauties
Bunches of grapes, clear. Clearer than the little plate they run around. I arrived at this place in order to disappear completely from the crumbed-mouthed person, lost in glitches — mosquito on the wall counting —
By Squeeze D' Avocado10 months ago in Poets
Accidental Ancestry
Proud of Celtic heritage, Glaswegian born and bred. / The sound of the pipes, the infectious laughter of The Big Yin —
By Paul Stewart10 months ago in Poets
Kintsugi 3
There is beauty in you And in me Is it seeing flaws in the beauty? Or beauty in the flaws? Does it matter? We all see beauty differently
By Atomic Historian10 months ago in Poets
Always in All Ways
Always sounds grand in the moment An expression of hope To conquer every unknown valley and slope Little do we know that always means in all ways
By Atomic Historian10 months ago in Poets
I See You
Like a digital shadow, you lurk in my feed, Clicking my posts like it’s oxygen you need. You lurk in the comments, you scroll through my past,
By Sara Wilson10 months ago in Poets
My Oldest Root
When people talk about roots, they point to family trees and parish records. Mine run deeper, past any surname, down into limestone and tallow smoke to a hand that pressed red earth onto a cave wall long before my language existed.
By Patrick Gadoury10 months ago in Poets
Danu
Awaken my soul I hear your call But I understand nothing Detached from The Otherworld A forgotten past Disconnected We no longer know ourselves
By Atomic Historian10 months ago in Poets
Buried
Feeling no self worth A shadow of myself What have I become A beacon of pain A stained canvas for your projections A dark reflection
By Atomic Historian10 months ago in Poets
The Most Precious Thing
Introduction This is my first attempt at a Madrigal, and is and thank you to my Muse for the time and inspiration that she always gives me.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred - EBA10 months ago in Poets
The Gates of Armageddon
In this new day, where shadows dance. Fabricated lies, a wicked trance. Mischievous concepts, they intertwine. As uncertainty grips, like a twisted vine.
By Solomon Walker10 months ago in Poets