Most recently published stories in Poets.
Though my eyes show no surprise to the old yet new person you are, my heart still freezes at your touch and awaits the sweet embraces that you grace me with.
By Indy Writtens8 years ago in Poets
You leave me burning, Wanting more. I feel you passing by behind me And I keep thinking, "this time?" Perhaps my impatience is beginning to
By Jessica Snow8 years ago in Poets
we come to terms as people merely eating our own fecal living in society and the sinners of sobriety become comfortable and complacent,
By b. h.8 years ago in Poets
As two dragonflies Buzzed indiscriminate circles above my head As if reading the thoughts churning in this cluttered mind
By kristen weigand8 years ago in Poets
As a kid I never liked The fall. "It's when everything dies," I said. It was mostly about school and the cold though. As I got older
By Katie A. Marchbank8 years ago in Poets
Besides the hurt, the torture of knowing the worst isn’t over he breathes He talks while barely walks with pegs for legs He walked backwards funny, not backwards southern
By Nathaniel Reidhead8 years ago in Poets
At last, the task at hand is finished. At last, the task at hand is done. At last, the task at hand is over. Man, that was not at all fun.
By U.R. Ahzum8 years ago in Poets
Her breath was cold as if her soul was frozen, Her trust was broken and her lips were burnin', Her feet were sore from all the walking.
By Foreign Paws8 years ago in Poets
I am Alone... I am not lonely. I am Alone, I am not lonely. Have no sympathy for me. This path is of my choosing... If you were to wear this skin, you’d see.
By Steven Baldry8 years ago in Poets
I stood over the dead body of my friend, Knowing it was my wrath that caused him to end, Slowly horror overcame me, what had I done?
By Arvind Pennathur8 years ago in Poets
Who am I I am lost, envious, destructive And above all I'm the cloud of smoke traveling above the Bull-Shark if you know understand.
By Lolcrarzness8 years ago in Poets
This is the last stop End of the line We are arriving at lonely block In rock bottom time Desperation calls like I'm a main operator
By Donnesha8 years ago in Poets
