Most recently published stories in Poets.
you don't find them, and they don't find you. the Hands that hold the universe, the Hands that hold you, hang the stars just right
By Olivia House8 years ago in Poets
Rubricate, rubricate, Rubricate the thresholds Lubricate, detonate Their iron pyrite, counterfeit gold. Flash the edutainment,
By Clementine Webber8 years ago in Poets
Love is absent from my life, I see more damage done from loving someone. I see people get hurt, more than I see people love.
By Monee Myers8 years ago in Poets
The snow is so deep The sidewalk cannot be distinguished from the road; The uncovered parts of the curb Are like sections of a shipwreck
By Dee Simone8 years ago in Poets
I’m trying to help this friend She and I are pretty close She has this mind set on this scary ghost Thinking these thoughts that are scaring me
By Domo Wright8 years ago in Poets
could you spare a little light for this sin or fuel a little fire for me to find some breath to take in do you have a little time I could take
By Kira Stevens8 years ago in Poets
Saudade Oh how I long To feel your arms Wrapped around me Holding me close Never letting go. How I miss your voice As you’d sing to me...
By Secret Permenter8 years ago in Poets
There’s been this question on my mind Most times I don’t know how to ask it Because to me, it carries a power A power that scares me
By Blue Dream8 years ago in Poets
We've caught up, should we join or play Through? Since Day one we've been trying to out do our Debut. Left hanging, they offered us no incentive to want to
By Michael avant8 years ago in Poets
i have bpd. that means that i can be manipulative, but i don't ever mean to be. that means my emotions drive me crazy. i'm either over the moon or incredibly depressed. rarely am i ever in between.
By morgan sydney8 years ago in Poets
I knew this was coming I had known it for the past week you knew it too, obviously yet we both cried we both cried so much
Cold food on a warm plate, warm conversations for a cold date dinner for two minus you, phone glued to your hand Am I boring or are you just bored
By Jeremy Conley8 years ago in Poets
