Latest Stories

Most recently published stories in Poets.

The Calm After the Storm
When you came you brought the clouds. The beautiful kind. The kind that makes you wish you could lay in them And soak up the warm sun.
By Rowan Flores8 years ago in Poets
A Confused Chicken
The confused chicken Does not know what to do. Does it want pizza? Or does it want asparagus? Life is about as beautiful as an anchovy
By Bradley Levi8 years ago in Poets
Music
Music, such a wonderful thing, When I hear music it makes my ears sing. Music, such a wonderful thing, When I hear music it makes my fingers ting.
By Hunter Heimburger8 years ago in Poets
Worth
Do you know your worth child Or are you lost Are you confused between leading and being a boss Having tender feelings and being a slave to the cause
By Lay APrimePoet8 years ago in Poets
You
I saw you for the first time. You were different. You weren’t the cutest nor the ugliest. But, you were something. You smile. I smile.
By AJ Ranney8 years ago in Poets
Three
Three. The beginning, the middle. And the end. To talk of our lives we must first start off by breaching the gap between a uterus and a lit up world.
By Elizabeth Rox8 years ago in Poets
My Space
Space Something so great When there is no other face Within it Which nothing can replace. It does not matter if this space
By LIFE MAZI8 years ago in Poets
A Poem That Contains Peaches
Well to be correct peaches are a fruit which relates to being a physical object, Therefore, placing peaches in a poem would be likely impossible and possibly messy resulting in a ruined notebook,
By Zoe Mullen8 years ago in Poets
The Highest of Esteem
The corporations move Like any of The other forms of Organization. They ought to be held In the highest of Esteem. They should be
By Skyler Saunders8 years ago in Poets
The Bouquet on My Vanity
On the day we made an end our bitter words were exchanged at high peaks, For that, you had bought me a bouquet that smelled as fresh as the perfume of a princess getting ready for the evening ball,
By Zoe Mullen8 years ago in Poets
Prized Possession
You say you need to feel a tender touch. To see a queen's royal flush. I'm talking chess not checkers, leave those kiddie games at Toys R Us. Check my resumé but baby, read between the lines. Because that one thing that you're searching for, on paper, you just won't find. My beauty and power intrigue like Nefertiti. My loss can tell you stories you cannot see on TV And, more than any wall, in my heart, you will find cracks. But, like a ball hitting a wall, I always bounce back.
By Moe Rivers8 years ago in Poets
Your Pain, My Love
I can see right through you, And I know that scares the hell out of you. When the person right in front of you Has just figured you out,
By Zoe Mullen8 years ago in Poets