I am too much of my own blood to remain silent. The color is Red. I am so much more than your left hand. Lie to me, and hold my hand?
By Sara Wynn9 months ago in Poets
My country has turned to piracy now, deposing a foreign leader to ravage his country’s resources. * Modern-day conquistadores,
By David Muñoz9 months ago in Poets
If I were to say hello Would you reply Shy words darken my lips, and the shade was all too bright I had to decide if I was going to be silent or speak loudly or boldly about injustice
By Shareese Aouad9 months ago in Poets
cocooned, i greet the gelid wind—there—met by light i'm shedding layers
By Kristen Balyeat9 months ago in Poets
There is no path beaten, beneath my feat. No limits but the sky where my eyes meet, at the edge of forever, where I stand; I'm only alive if I leap.
By Meko James 9 months ago in Poets
At midnight the apartment is honest. No emails, no sunlight, no makeup version of me trying to look okay. ﹁﹂ I sit on the floor with a notebook
By Milan Milic9 months ago in Poets
Introduction A year on, not much has changed, just a reminder I once got a Top Story. The image is by Bouke De Vries whose work you can see here:
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 9 months ago in Poets
I didn’t slam the door. No movie moment, no screaming, no plate-shattering truth. I used to think leaving had to be loud
Childlike personality with a wise mentality, Caused from a pain of brutality But the reality is I see beauty in my pain And that's why I always gain clarity
By Bailey Andrew9 months ago in Poets
The name of dysfunction reeks in my DNA Almost like an asteroid that’s left a mark on my planet but even after decades there’s still something catastrophically beautiful about it,
The river winds through the city, deeper than it seems. It carries sorrows and dreams, painful memories held, locked-away for decades.
By Sun Bee9 months ago in Poets
I was intact before you. *** Not whole. Just unbroken. *** The dark knew me. It kept its distance. *** Then you arrived
By Aarsh Malik9 months ago in Poets
