Most recently published stories in Poets.
It was a scene to behold in the annals of history, A scene that revitalized the belief of paganism, Of gods and spirits conceived many ages
By Erney Fertile8 years ago in Poets
I remember it like it was yesterday At 10-years-old Just a kid staring down my fate The age of consent may be 16 But it was better because I was just easy bait
By Seth Ives-Hubin8 years ago in Poets
Sitting here listening to oldies, a blast from the past... Listening to Brentwood, Marven Gay & The Temptations... "Give Me Some Kind of Sing", "Let's Get It On" & "Just My Imagination" blaring from my radio...
By Melissa Gonzales-Nestor8 years ago in Poets
This life is not a Vale of tears. It is A wonderful sense That one is alive. Work and romantic Relationships spur The mind to enjoy
By Skyler Saunders8 years ago in Poets
Quiet. I find the world strange And I myself strange within. Do people notice me, Do they see what I see Do they even notice.
By Dreadibek R. J. Dunning8 years ago in Poets
Who am I I am not her The covergirl beauty queen Shining brightly and so squeaky clean I am not her The Stripper in the highest heels
By Brandy Lawson8 years ago in Poets
I am insane because I’ve gotten no choice because I’ve lost my voice on an empty space waiting for a phase where I would suffer no more,
By Estefania Garcia Equihua8 years ago in Poets
Age is not an evil thing to be detested and deplored. Even though you can't do the things you easily did before. Knowledge and experience, a wiser man you'll be.
By GARY DEAN8 years ago in Poets
Swirls of sensations dance on my tongue as sweet delight fills me. The rhythmic pounding that was trapped in my brain edges away.
By Erin Winans8 years ago in Poets
I'm sick of playing games and all this wasting time and everything I do treated like a crime. Sometimes getting up is the same as falling down
By Erin Ballerstein8 years ago in Poets
Because Athena and Artemis Love Me. Even the Gods let out a wail when the first arrow was shot, that arrow taken from my heart and put Into hers.
By Megan Hegeman8 years ago in Poets
On a November night, a late drive back home, my mother proceeded to spell out to me “All The Dangers” that would happen to me once I... had autonomy.
By Brianna Arnold8 years ago in Poets
