Most recently published stories in Poets.
iiiii spy with my little eye soomethiiing Something green, yellow, purple Silver Iiiis it the plants? The lamp? The wheel on that guys wheelchair? Is it inside or outside? Can I have a hint? Do you give up? We laugh.
By Troi Speaks8 years ago in Poets
Her name flows as rhythmically as her shifting currents She is timeless She cannot be defined She cannot be confined to a mere remnant of colonial conquest
By Wyld Tha Bard8 years ago in Poets
The lazy, say there is more time tomorrow to do something Months will pass, and they still won’t get what they want done. People who know the worth of time,
By Daniel Klein8 years ago in Poets
White scratched in between eyelids of cream- no- white- in the crevice of your face and mine remember? White is what
By Mars Shore8 years ago in Poets
If you opened your front door and found me standing outside, my hand raised as if to knock, what would you do? Would you smile politely,
By Shivani Vani8 years ago in Poets
A poem to myself: This week I’ve been battling you Up in arms against someone who I've always loved Down with my emotions,
Turn AroundSee You Put Your Mask OnLooking Back, I Knew, Turning RightWhat Was Going OnDying Light In Your Eyes, ParanoidMaybe It's All In My HeadEyes Are Wandering,
By Joey Vega8 years ago in Poets
the key is in the name but locks confound it anyway it's easier to look able than admit the feeble truth everyone of us can feel it
By Naomi Stewart8 years ago in Poets
Crocus and Hartshorn washed off knives. A 'Dumb Waiter' delivers perriwinkles. The Footman's pantry is empty. Gall of Bullock and Beeswax shelved for future need.
By Johnny Vedmore8 years ago in Poets
I wanna get lost in your words bend your pages to my needs, pull you closer to my body hidden messages between you and me.
By Mandy Curry8 years ago in Poets
As the abuse started, she stood still, her body in shock, being forced against it's will, But then it was over it was stored deep within,
By Sonya Schnare8 years ago in Poets
I hope he doesn't find out How wonderful you look In the morning, with a grin I hope he doesn't find out That you wake up
By keishly hernandez8 years ago in Poets
