Stream of Consciousness

Augustus Takes the Stage
Gladioli litter the stage As Caesar resumes his position Extending his arms wide He takes the first of many bows Sprinkling the audience
By Mother Combs2 months ago in Poets
STATIC ON THE LINE
A prophetic word pent up in my belly its origin, the fire of God pre-wired to release words of majestic revelry and explosive intensity,
By Jacqueline Elaine Hudson2 months ago in Poets
Unhinged
I am what people would call an avoidant individual Rather bypass the drama to keep anger in check, Tis' my ritual Afraid of my actions leaving a permanent scar,I would rather live in the virtual
By Harydo Neon2 months ago in Poets
Myth's Mules. Top Story - August 2026.
How well did the heavens know the earth When there were demigods around? Not so many as to run into one at the market thrice a week
By D. J. Reddall2 months ago in Poets
Here's What I Think
No offense to anyone who has hearing issues - this is intended as a piece of satire commenting on not listening or ignoring what’s said.
By Andrea Corwin 2 months ago in Poets
So I asked the Universe
I asked the universe, Why is it so hard? And the universe said nothing. I asked the universe, Will you give me that? And the universe said nothing
By Adam Kolozetti2 months ago in Poets
Invisible Warriors
Things that happen to us not because there is something wrong with us but there is something and very not okey with the people around us
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda 2 months ago in Poets
July 30
As much as I say reparo; nothing is fixed. If only I could write with my pencil, I would probably erase half of the book, my book.
By Semra Laureen Hill Jean2 months ago in Poets
One-Sided
Hopes and dreams I hear your screams Beauty and peace Tearing you apart piece by piece True love's grace Tears upon your face
By Mother Combs2 months ago in Poets
Capitulation of Mourning
Can it be easier to mourn an animal than a human? When I lost Evie, it was devastating. The anticipatory grief was crippling and the guilt I felt at not being able to communicate using language with each other weighed on me. I knew that pure, untainted love was there in the way only animals can give but there was so much left unsaid...so much I wished I could know. Looking back, it was as if, only she could tell me she loved me, where it hurt, or when it was time, then things would magically feel better- easier.
By Logan Stanislaw2 months ago in Poets
Karmic Lovers
Content to just drift along on my raft Looking at my choices in the dating pool Swiping left more often than right Creating ripples along the surface
By Mother Combs2 months ago in Poets
Red, White, and Blue
Please stand. Hand over heart. Eyes on the flag. I pledge allegiance to the flag. Red, white, and blue. We learn that part early.
By Tifani Power 2 months ago in Poets