I slam doors at the thought of your rejection, This longing brews inside me and rises like a storm. I shutter at the thought of your protection.
By A.K. Treadwell 10 months ago in Poets
I never thought I'd be at this stage Yearning for chapters that never began And yet I turn the page Lying here at the end of my age
By Steven Clayton10 months ago in Poets
not gonna wallow, holdin' my head high scowl, roll your eyes, it won't lessen my pride seen bad things in my time, aint gotta lie
By John Cox10 months ago in Poets
It was the morning that you left me Abandoned, alone, for dead That I realized I didn’t need you. — I said it abandoned, I said it alone
By Emma Mark10 months ago in Poets
Save The Water, Save Our Future Generations Let us save the water! It's blue, it's cool Whose is to blame? We can't live without it
By Denise E Lindquist10 months ago in Poets
Villanelle of Solipsism I turn within myself ~ myself becoming my entire whole, The mirrors all bend ~ displaying the beauty that I seek,
By Antoni De'Leon10 months ago in Poets
A villanelle by Eliara Rae Silence never pays where words should flow For you no longer yearn for me like I do you, Yet I ache for those days long ago.
By Eliara Rae10 months ago in Poets
She doesn’t know that I love her, How her words last forever in my ear, I don’t know how I couldn’t love her, She leans in close and my heart skips a beat,
By Kal10 months ago in Poets
The house was filled with words that cut like knives Their voices pressed me down until I broke I walk away though shadows plead to stay.
By Sara Wilson10 months ago in Poets
If I knew now what I knew then I would have had a different life It’s too late to live it again 🕰️🕰️🕰️🕰️ As years move on, opportunities open
By Calvin London10 months ago in Poets
Our mother tongue, left to quiver a constant, intolerable hum a curated force, a dam through the river. - Sweet, forgotten language, precious as silver,
By Kera Hollow10 months ago in Poets
Scarlet is a villain, her nails are red and long, Her lips are red as well Her perfume is rather strong, She wears pretty boots of leather,
By Kaitlynn10 months ago in Poets