There's a rich history of poetry serving as social commentary, intended to inspire calls to action.
I remember her; Lost in a room behind a quiet door, she curled into the hush of pain— clutching her belly like it could hold her together, a little longer.
By Glyds2 years ago in Poets
Written, created, edited, produced into a story directly from my brain adventures of dreams and living in a paint bucket amidst a tortured economy and chaotic political climate in 2025.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
The soldiers masked as Men, took me to a strange pen I was once a son. —- Can you make destruction look like something that shines?
By Melissa Ingoldsby2 years ago in Poets
This is the last list I am making even if there is more poems stolen, there is more than enough evidence to remove this account. Some of the poems they posted twice. Special thanks to Mother Combs for keeping me calm and helping me getting this problem resolved. And that you all who had reported, this person and commented on stories about this account. Really feeling the love from my vocal family.
By L.I.E2 years ago in Poets
What does working together really mean? Working on opportunities to provide reactions to all kinds of Kaleidescopic intentions and invitations that one may have
By Mark Graham2 years ago in Poets
As the door hinged shut And the brakes hissed in release I turned to a road that seemed to stretch on infinitely Tears welled up as I trudged down the way
By K.B. Silver 2 years ago in Poets
Am I incompetent if they say I am? Even if I've worked this same kind of job for nearly a decade and yet, nothing I do
By Slgtlyscatt3red2 years ago in Poets
This is a list of poems stolen from me by the same account. Unfortunately there is a lot more and these are poems she just recently posted so I haven’t reported them yet. If you will like to help and report them for me that will be great. And I may or may not post another list later. Anyways, thanks you all for your support and encouraging words during this difficult time. It doesn't feel great getting your work stolen, especially to this magnitude. It’s very obsessive. And starting to feel like a personal attack, I know they stolen others, but I don't think as many as mines.
Simple dabbing with colorful pigments and water with a few brushes, painting themes of choice, visual portrayal of the voice
By Seema Patel2 years ago in Poets
We have to practice conscious parenting. We can’t just complain about a child’s sickness while continuing to do the very things that fuel it.
This Whole account needs to be removed. I can’t just keep reporting every story they are stealing Is there a blocked button
Another Earth Day is here, Let’s not make it just another day that we remember and forget. We have only one planet to live on,
