Stream of Consciousness

Please Save Me
Please somebody save me. I’m gonna die. I don’t wanna die. I can’t breathe, please. I’m not at ease. I can feel the air leaving my lungs.
By Joe Patterson2 years ago in Poets
"WEALTH AND DEATH AND PEOPLE". Content Warning.
I write this prose to share my story. However, it is a story of many of our elders in 2024. We should respect all people, not just the rich or powerful.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
Morning Train, September 10
*** Background music triggered by the title thought *** Come on, boot up! There we go. What's on my calendar? Oh, September 10! Switch tracks!
By Dana Crandell2 years ago in Poets
Writing An Art Grant
Writing a book with a hook is not difficult for the adult or is it? Oh, sh-t! ~ I am not writing Seussian It is not an ordinary topic then
By Denise E Lindquist2 years ago in Poets
The Key Between Stranger Realms - Day Ten
On this strange morning, I ride my skateboard down to the corner where I first saw Leon and his striped hound. He does not show. I wait for almost an hour, disappointment draining me.
By Sam Eliza Green2 years ago in Poets
Dominos
The world is black and white-washed, I say (can you see?). Oh, say, José? Here, here! Where, where! Why there; but why, there? Black monolithic thoughts all lined up, ready to fall to a conclusion.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Poets
Never Her
I can hear your conversation from another country. Sipping on black coffee as your skin grows translucent. You want to leave.
By Katerina Petrou2 years ago in Poets
Youth
just a little sprinkle of stardust in your blond hair... ... a vibrant flower between your little fingers feet springing in merry above the grass
By T. Licht2 years ago in Poets
there's 50 shades of grey and i chose dishwater
it's a soggy, drizzly something or other that passes through me it wobbles and shivers except it also sticks in my throat
By Caroline Jane2 years ago in Poets
Mosquitos have no Interest
After starting HIV meds, it appears mosquitos have no interest in my blood. I guess I should be glad. How self-consumed I must be
By F Cade Swanson2 years ago in Poets
(No Title)
Introduction This is for Karun's Dominant Domant Challenge, and a new poetry form for me and you can read about it here: The music is "Alternative Title" by The Monkees which has now been reverted to it's original title of "Randy Scouse Git"
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Beacon
A firefly’s flicker. One tiny light seems so bright in the dark night sky. —- Be like a firefly. Your one Light will shine so bright
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets