I wish that I were special Different in some way Would you then notice me? Maybe even stop to say good day Would you be my special friend
By Calvin London7 months ago in Poets
I feel a fire swirling, every swallowed word loosened, every silenced defense crescendoed into a symphony of courage.
By E. B. Rowland7 months ago in Poets
Her world was monotone monochromatic emotions were things that other people had that she was taught to keep quietly snuffed
By Colleen Walters7 months ago in Poets
What if the skies are god's eyes? Dark clouds spot her irises With blazing sun pupils Her gaze grows the roots in my garden
By Lolly Vieira7 months ago in Poets
๐ Help me Lord as Iโam in grief, Let me pray for his relief. Give your wisdom to this prayer, Make Your wish always be there!
By CA'Di LUCE * Confessions & Memories in Conversations with friends!/ Itโs not a revolutionโitโs a quiet evolution.7 months ago in Poets
Deathโฆ and the ponderment of its wandering concern. We cherish life, while in the same breath, deny its experience. The container of society looms ever-present over shoulder.
By Ly Anna7 months ago in Poets
I need to scrape off some arrogance From a character or two. Lay it to dry in the sun. Powder it. Dress a glass table in its glory.
By Silver Daux7 months ago in Poets
If I could eat this shirt, would I be a shirt !? What kind of question is that - I don't know I'm just asking !? If I could eat this shirt, WOULD I be a shirt !?
By 365poetry7 months ago in Poets
What do I think, Is that what you asked? Youโre a dick. A wanker. A useless piece of flurd in my belly button Or somewhere more discreet.
Aibunawa Along came a spider called Freedom Dark and immaculate It spun a sky from nothing And named it Possibility Upon its web I hope and dream
By Kristen Keenon Fisher7 months ago in Poets
here in the dark sitting in the quiet with the stillness under the stars maybe they feel my heart maybe they hear my thoughts
Moby Dick. The Whale. Jonah's three days. Take your pick. Nights and days in chasing death. "โAnd I felt saddest of all when I read the boring chapters that were only descriptions of whales, because I knew that the author was just trying to save us from his own sad story, just for a little while.โ
By Diana7 months ago in Poets
