Enter with your left foot, then your right. The bathroom is the place where evil spirits linger. Recite the dua for protection.
By RANIA OMARabout a year ago in Poets
Introduction This is my fifty-sixth piece, a pantoum, inspired by Angie's wonderful work. This is an explanation of Lammas
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
It’s not a dream, it’s a plan & I’ll be damned If I let defeat graze the head Rather be dead The soul screams like a banshee
By Cadmaabout a year ago in Poets
Just Three Little Rules I live my life by three small rules not carved in stone or taught in schools no wisdom book, no holy text
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
How do you talk to the ghost of the unknown? What to do when you’re alone in room full of people It’s your personal rain cloud on a sunny day
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
The Ship That Sails To The Bottom Of The Sea They laughed when we climbed the rusted plank, barnacles biting at every blank
There are nights you don’t talk about— The ones where sleep feels like betrayal. When silence screams in forgotten tones,
By Umar Aminabout a year ago in Poets
By Nadeem Shah I. The Wind Remembers The wind does not forget It gathers our yesterdays And scatters them gently across the pines—
By Nadeem Shah about a year ago in Poets
Just because my cover is weathered and torn And my pages are a little worn Don’t look at me and scorn For I’ve been a thousand places
The Man with the Watch Chain He came each week on Thursday nights With boots too clean and shirts too white A silver chain across his chest
An untethered soul strolls through the wind No end Nowhere to begin Sinking and swimming with the tide Finding any place that will abide their vibe
In a meadow kissed by morning light, A blossom stands in silent might, Its petals brushed with amethyst hue, Cradling gold in drops of dew.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
