She waltzed in wearing lavender - not the bruised blue hue of dried buds, but the soft, delicate shade that makes you forget
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
"This is what, my fourteenth house?" I asked my parents this question. They laughed. "More for us. We lost count!" That's the feeling I've had my whole life...
By Manisha Dhalaniabout a year ago in Poets
Another Earth Day is here, Let’s not make it just another day that we remember and forget. We have only one planet to live on,
By Seema Patel2 years ago in Poets
I am stunned, by the mismatch between our effort and our earnings. Writing takes time, energy, attention, and brainpower.
Love lingers under Magic, moonlit masquerades Setting souls afire
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Pieces of my soul Left scribbled on this paper Ghosts of poetry
Written for the Natasha Collazo Unofficial Challenge 'Calling all Poets' Details below... _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_
By Lamar Wiggins2 years ago in Poets
Online dating Online shopping Online rating Never stopping Realtime FaceTime Disconnected Our time My time Redirected
heartbeats and warm tears with head in hands i sit in this silence like a hospital waiting room sometimes when i think about myself
By angela hepworth2 years ago in Poets
Oh, the childish games that we play For pleasure and survival Contemplating moves to make The steps we take are primal Games that stimulate the mind
After every moment, there's a part of life erased, permanently tethered to a point in time and space. Every second that we've lived,
By Siddharth 2 years ago in Poets
there’s dirt again beneath my fingernails buried deep I could try to scrub try to wash and dry but the dirt is not physical or tangible
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
