I whispered soft into my pain, Hoping love would still remain. But every hug turned into strain, And all the sunshine wept like rain.
By Mahmood Afridiabout a year ago in Poets
I need depth like a broader bandwidth I crave layers of consistency Like a triple-decker sandwich I must engage in conversation, leaving a sensation
By Marilyn Gloverabout a year ago in Poets
They ask me if I’m happy here— I laugh, too loud, like it’s a joke. I say, “It’s fine. I’m lucky.” Truth is: I swallow glass
By The Kind Quillabout a year ago in Poets
A little monster in their eyes A little monster from their nose A little monster from their mouth A little monster from their tongue came to me with foggy thoughts.
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda about a year ago in Poets
“Memory drives. Wingbeats rise. This is where the soundtrack swells.” SOUNDTRACKS AND WINGBEATS Sometimes my mom and dad visit me.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli about a year ago in Poets
Tea party treasures, yellow sail boats jump in the puddles little rain coats sun on the river skipping some rocks camp fire stories
By Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)about a year ago in Poets
I sit here in the dark a soft night breeze gently blows on me and my hair sways to the tempo of crickets singing the song of their people
By Colleen Waltersabout a year ago in Poets
Part One Part Two *** too many whims are lingering to where the ocean is more passing thoughts than water * love has always been the truth
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Poets
I get overwhelmed by what You so freely give... The beauty of You.
Every day this Burning Paradise rages on... the rageful frustration that results from living in an unchanging world of hurt‐
By JMabout a year ago in Poets
Moon in Aquarius Front Page News Ashes to ashes Dust to dust Not a soul living That I can trust World full of liars Con artists and fakes
Stuckness I was planning to go outside this afternoon but then I started thinking about what California must have been like in the 1920s
By Brian D'Ambrosio about a year ago in Poets
