Most recently published stories in Poets.
A Scorpion! “What?” Scorpions are the worst, They take from everything. The legs of spiders, Adopted from White. The claws of a Mi-go,
By Taylor Young8 years ago in Poets
Rain, it falls down from the sky What is its purpose? I don't know why Rain, like bullets from the heavens Count them, two, four, six, and seven
By Rachel Alexandra8 years ago in Poets
I can't decide if feeling everything immensely is worse than feeling nothing at all. It is better to be with someone and care tremendously
By Amanda Sanson8 years ago in Poets
I am not a perfect person. I have cuts down my arms and bruises down my legs, from the countless battles that til this day have no end.
By Kaelyn Fair8 years ago in Poets
Little fox, little fox, so lively and free, Come sit with me, beneath my tree. Won’t you tell me a story of your adventures,
By Carlise Hill8 years ago in Poets
Many songs about love have been sung But none of them describes my feelings towards you so strong It's why your rejection so deeply stung
By Olawale Lawal8 years ago in Poets
Who would’ve thought that a one chance meeting Ever so fleeting would send my heart beating After it’s been sleeping, longing, gestating for my entire lifespan.
By Eshelle Butler8 years ago in Poets
It's not serious until they see it It's not serious till you're dropping to the floor Till you're skin and bones and nothing more
By Casey Jane8 years ago in Poets
They want me to play along and nod but I shake my head, I can tell my dreams are big enough by the way they shake my bed.
By Michael avant8 years ago in Poets
Chicken Feet We talked about chicken feet. In you car, flying above limits we collided opinions. "At least they use the whole chicken." You said.
By A. Stewart8 years ago in Poets
What if we decided to come out of "Hiding?" Whose actions should be on trial with the honorable Judge-Mental Presiding? Questions circulate amongst the hypocritical answers you've
I'm tired of being a metaphor. I want to be concrete. The creaking of a door, the flickering of the streetlight outside,
