Most recently published stories in Poets.
I am no stranger to the pitfalls and perils of humanity. The universe wills and whims its way to winning, And we struggle against the tide to understand the physics
By Arianna White8 years ago in Poets
Baby's kicks fill my heart with joy Baby's twists and turns so I know he's okay, baby are you okay? I can touch you from the outside but not feel you in the inside?
By kimberly vargas8 years ago in Poets
What are we doing?This on and off is so off-puttingI can’t put my finger on it butI get the feeling we’reThroughLike your words to my heartThey pierce and I bleedBut where’s the exit wound?
By C. Reyes8 years ago in Poets
You taught me the meaning of forever Forever is the sun scalding my skin Leaving painful marks Wincing at the prospect of even the slightest touch
By Treble8 years ago in Poets
Many people spark your interest, however , there's only a few, if not just one, that can spark your soul. You spark my soul
By Lana Brown8 years ago in Poets
My Dad My dad: Slayer of monsters and mean people, giver of hugs and high fives, deliverer of lunch boxes and left-at-home homework.
By Briana Corkill8 years ago in Poets
Her hair laid across her face Her complexion pale and fair. Her last breath had come and gone. Her soul was no longer there
By Kaedon Stickney8 years ago in Poets
Those eyes, yeah they hide poetry They're more than just beautiful They're more than just blue They're more than the ocean and they speak the truth
By Sofiya Ryzhenko8 years ago in Poets
I woke up with tears in my eyes and a horrific pain in my stomach I had another dream about her God she was beautiful Every little detail about her was goddess-like
By Angel Ryan8 years ago in Poets
"What is it like to begin again?" I relate our lives to the little things that we forget we accomplished in our younger days of existence.
By Erika Ferraino8 years ago in Poets
“What I wished I believed” I wished I believed in aiding people that didn't look like me. I wished that I believed that we were all created in a burning ball of hot lava that randomly arose out the atmosphere and created man.
By Jordyn Grant8 years ago in Poets
Let's make Big pots of chai And write in our journals With the best intentions To better ourselves Yet fail every time
By Letitia Lou8 years ago in Poets
