I searched for love in places worn and wide in books and cafรฉs, and in strangers' eyes. A restless heart with far too much to hide,
By Emilie Turner12 months ago in Poets
I walk where the wild things hush, through nettled paths and bone-white birches, where frost clings like memoryโฆso tightly,
By Cadma12 months ago in Poets
I love my children enough to never have them I look at the actions and words that hide in the dark The things people do to each other including kids themselves
Introduction I saw this word on Pointless tonight. If you don't know what Pointless is check out this story: I wanted to record this word, and the best way is in a new poetic form for me.
By Mike Singleton ๐ Mikeydred 12 months ago in Poets
You're not boring, I left, and now I regret it, I was young, dumb, stupid, and scared, Saying it now, it all sounds pathetic,
By Dylan 12 months ago in Poets
Introduction Another wonderful image shared by The Enchanted Booklet Here. The music is "Entangled" from "A Trick Of The Tail" by Genesis
I do not love you like I say I do, yet I smile and laugh along the way, because if the truth is revealed to you my heart would not last for another day.
By Lizzy Rose12 months ago in Poets
The pulsing calls in waves, softly. Constant. I know hands are for forging. Feeling. I kept you like a secret. Safely. I know arms are for holding. Healing.
By Kristen Keenon Fisher12 months ago in Poets
I grab my bag and keys, put on my boots, slip the straps behind my head, adjust, and give my nose a pinch to fold the wire.
By Dane BH12 months ago in Poets
After the death of Kayumars, the throne passed to his grandson, Hushang. He sat upon the throne of kingship and began to build and prosper his realm.
By ALI ABBASI12 months ago in Poets
Introduction A sonnet, I think you know what it's about. The song is "They Murdered The Clown" by Graham Parker, it's in my top ten songs of all time, and I identify with a lot of the words.
Falling in love had never been the plan - So finely stitched and perfect was his face, She never knew if he was mask or man,
By Phar West Nagle12 months ago in Poets