Most recently published stories in Poets.
Do you feel this? This heavy knowledge of responsibility? This understanding of time invested? This required use of your abilities?
By Katt Clark8 years ago in Poets
Unable to find my footing, I move sideways. Clarity hides from my mind, blocked by the haze of uncolored days, like the sky in the midst of Winter, it leaves me lifeless.
By Ellen Tran8 years ago in Poets
The most the compulsion had done was make his hand shake and his blood drip. He thought it would be enough to stop the pain.
By Ifs Rune8 years ago in Poets
I understand what i done to you was disrespectful and rude maybe even cruel The thought of not seeing you makes me a miserable fool
By Anjoe Liano8 years ago in Poets
With space and time accelerating each moment moves faster than the last With each birthday spent celebrating the future overtakes the past
4:01 am. my eyes glued shut for a horror movie to play. she's an exquisite stranger. she's me now. i'm a neglected wraith.
By @sscrwriting (summer reich)8 years ago in Poets
They'll ask some heavy questions, as they should, when I am dead; like: "What sorta nonsense crept its way into that fellow's head?
By Paul Forshtay8 years ago in Poets
I really hate some shit you do And still I'm here, missing you You say that you just can't remember All that time when we were better
By King Ragz8 years ago in Poets
One thing, And all things, Are some-things, The only things, Combatting nothing, And everything. My things, And your things,
Our oceans are drowning, Overwhelmed by our waste, The sea pronounces, Over and over, In a hoarse whisper, Salt is replaced with pepper.
By Brett Clark8 years ago in Poets
It’s funny because we're not asking for much A hand to hold A shoulder to cry on A cheek to touch We don’t need to be validated.
By n vash8 years ago in Poets
Late night binges and empty pill prescriptions I'm back on my shit, I'm back on my shit All these little whites and greens, feed them to me so I can't feel a thing
By Max Mercer8 years ago in Poets
