Most recently published stories in Poets.
"I look over at you & see sunshine" No. F-that. I look at myself and see pain in my eyes, but a bright, beautiful smile.
By Stefanie Salvatore8 years ago in Poets
this anxiety is taking over my being can't wait until I can open it up and realign people are always more interested in your life after death
By Conner Kronberg8 years ago in Poets
The way that the sunset lights the red and orange leaves on fire within the trees reminds me of the way that you are the sunset and my heart is the leaves,
By Taylor Ramseyer8 years ago in Poets
I remember cold air as the curtains flew open January air filling the room with this mystery feeling It didn't feel right but it felt necessary
By J. Chanel8 years ago in Poets
It hurts To know you’re not there for me It hurts To know you’re never going to be It hurts That you don’t understand
By Tammy Gomez8 years ago in Poets
My Dearest Kitten, Though you are not exactly a kitten anymore; I still see you as just that. From a meek and small ball of fluff
By Summer rainstorm8 years ago in Poets
The mountains look at me on a sunny day Telling me how high they are Drunk of greatness and work of art They stand strong, no movement
By Harydo Neon8 years ago in Poets
Tell me, little soldier, why are you so scared? You have nothing to fear from my side I'll be waiting for you above the blue sky
By Cecilie Birkshøj8 years ago in Poets
Relinquish the remote control make pleasing her your focused goal You would do well to lose the ME It stands in her way Free tapping out love’s sweetest song
By Tim Ellerbe II8 years ago in Poets
The harsh lights shine directly above the heavy footsteps Light rain bouncing off passerby cars, falling from umbrellas Children squeal as the happy faces jump from puddle to puddle
By Ashlyn Harper8 years ago in Poets
Do you see it? All the color flashing Bright lights, sirens shrill Oh, I’ve had my fill Smell of burnt rubber Tossed back
I guess this is where it starts. Or better yet this is where I’ve realized this Is a process . It’s been 5 months of freedom after 3 long years
By Stephanie valentin8 years ago in Poets
