The creator of a story must be many things. The botanist and curator. The hero, the villain, the archeologist, and inventor.
By Josh Clements2 years ago in Poets
the joy of breaking, again, to one demands of as below, above find me by the bayou's rise little, lost boy-pirate riding the red lights
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
“Let go of the past - create NOW.” Feel the meaning of these words. One more time, for those at the back! Let go of the past and create NOW..
By Grz Colm2 years ago in Poets
your face is missing features once again I call out to you the foghorn is deep eternity stretches onwards your pocket is heavy with stones
By R.C. Taylor2 years ago in Poets
Don't compare today with yesterday, Each day brings new things, Happiness brings good times, Living in the dark days of yesterday
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
Sometimes its so hard to believe that I can really be loved I just turned 19 and haven’t dated anyone What is wrong with me
By Elise Chaput2 years ago in Poets
Forest Floor Dreams: A Poetic Exploration of Nature's Understory In the shadow of the towering oaks, where sunlight softly gleams,
By inspirational poems 2 years ago in Poets
the way that you move is intricate quite frankly, it’s da Vinci-esque knew it would be my demise took a seat way up high
By D2 years ago in Poets
if it returns it was meant to be how many days void that cliché? adages as old as time tell me they've been there too just grin and bare it
this pit of despair feels so damn good love gripped me with its glacial hold once the reason for her smile make the bed. stay awhile.
when i tell you that i’m doing fine i hope you know that is a lie no need to share what’s inside better to let it slide learned that trick from you
bright-eyed promises proved gossamer nightly romance became missed calls dandelion hopes flew by thanksgiving wishbones failed
