Most recently published stories in Poets.
i’m waiting for something, i think. smoke pushes against my skin like a balloon rising above gray clouds. but with that glazed eye,
By Hannah Pat8 years ago in Poets
So I tell you kid I see you know I see your truth I see your soul No need to hide Sometimes we lie In the end it's never worth
By Neon Moon8 years ago in Poets
The world is big, and knowledge vast, we see the future through the past. Can they imagine how it is to feel so small and barely live?
By Coral Hayward8 years ago in Poets
flip a coin: tails for love, heads for wisdom. they're antonyms now. i'm sacrificing myself to a screaming dove, a siren on ecstasy.
An angry bird, Kept in a cage, Flies up and down, Voice full of rage. Sings with its soul, And its whole heart, The world's ignorance stings like a dart.
By Bec Thomas8 years ago in Poets
Maybe if I come into a life and become more than what I was born to be. To dream and create a new universe of reality being put in to a humans palm grasping the entire life of beings that live within.
I asked myself What was it like to fall in love with him? And the answer wasn’t as obvious as you’d think It wasn’t because of his eyes, although they saw right through me
By Jessica Rasile8 years ago in Poets
There are moments in life, Where you are just left to yourself, Initiating an internal evaluation, Of your own mental health,
By John Brotherton8 years ago in Poets
This ship was never meant to man alone, but yet I do so. Always have, always will. every sailor, every friend, Once we boarded a dock It was a rare sight to have ever seen them return for, if, I had not just left them yet.
By Laticia Vargas-Mendoza8 years ago in Poets
He said he loved me, he said I was perfect, he said I was amazing. He said he loved me, everything except my hair, he said I was perfect, but needed to lose some weight, he said I was amazing, but he could do better.
By sally feaver8 years ago in Poets
i love eating raw lemons because i know i deserve it. clean my cuts with lemons. blind my eyes with lemons. You can wear a new color,
Where did I go wrong, I lost friends but I’m still here. Wasting away to the sand dunes inside my mind. I pray to God he hears me.
By Alexia Villanueva8 years ago in Poets
