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"The Lost City of Aurelia"
Once upon a time, in a world filled with wonder and mystery, there existed a legendary city known as Aurelia. It was said to be a place of unimaginable beauty, adorned with shimmering golden towers and lush gardens that bloomed year-round. However, as the centuries passed, Aurelia gradually faded into the realm of myth and legend, lost to the annals of time.
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Strength
This poem is about my strength and how it defines me. Strength isn't defined by your muscles. It is defined by the power and emotional endurance that you have.
Chloe Rose Violet 🌹Published 9 months ago in PoetsCeleste
Celeste threw things around her room angrily, her items bouncing off the cave walls as she chucked them with all of her might. She yelled and screamed in aggravation, a few delicate and glass items shattering and slicing up her bare feet as she ran around the room, destroying it. She smashed her mirror, a beautiful ice mirror with one of the many smaller celestialites she kept in her room and gasped as she looked in it, stumbling back, her eyes going wide as she saw... Lotus? No. No, that was her. What had she become? She shakily moved from off her butt to on her hands and knees and moved closer to the mirror, putting a bloody hand on her face as she looked at herself.
Irene HartleyPublished 9 months ago in Fiction- Runner-Up in the Short and Sweet Challenge
Buzz of Love
A sun’s waxy heat rays draw a line down each long limb, gild our wet skin on skin, slow time, melt shy coy from a new
Teresa RentonPublished 9 months ago in Poets Rules to Live By
Always be kind to others, even if they are not kind to you. Kindness is a choice, and it is always within your power to choose to be kind.
Mother CombsPublished 9 months ago in PoetsNot a Cinderella Story
So this is love... I'm now his, body and soul... But not what I want... I have no vote, I have no say. I'm a gift, or so they say...
Donna Fox (HKB)Published 9 months ago in PoetsYo, Girl!
Ok, let me get this part out of the way. These words are original. They're a translation of a reasonably well-known poem, though. When Vocal threw up a challenge to write a love poem with words of four letters or less, I got to thinking. "What would good ol' Bill Shakespeare do with that? What if Sonnet 18 was translated for a rapper?" (I've come to appreciate rappers as poets.) That should be enough to explain the abomination written here. I make no apologies, except perhaps to the late master, himself. No slurs of any kind are intended.
Dana CrandellPublished 9 months ago in Poets