Most recently published stories in Poets.
I have laid awake beneath the weight Of nameless Gods staring upon my body. Shivering at my limbs intertwining their own.
By Wyatt Manlove8 years ago in Poets
I let the pieces fall they hit the floor, they clang the sound rings out so loud it almost hurts and by the time the vibrations halt
By Isabelle Echevarria8 years ago in Poets
You and I... Could birth a nation, Stimulate the minds of the masses, Ignite passions that lie dormant... If only you would see me.
By Jessica Burden8 years ago in Poets
I sigh softly and tap my pen Against the metal spirals Of my notebook I halfheartedly write a word I stare at the word, doubting
By A. R. Ambrosi8 years ago in Poets
I was born to fight Be violent and defend my views I was also born to be passionate Care about my words To be violently poetic is the way I was made
By Steph Sinclair8 years ago in Poets
War Instead of being United We stand Divided Instead of being Sturdy We stand Flimsy The opposition stands lateral Our ancillary are aimed at each other
By Benita McGlynn8 years ago in Poets
Dark clouds blinded my dispirited sight, I tried my best to shout I pray that one day the sun would come out... But it seemed as if the clouds clung together tightly with all of their might.
By K. Alexandra8 years ago in Poets
I'm my own worst enemy, constantly sabotaging the people I hold close to me. I create this vicious reality in my mind and I start to swell in it,
By Jessica Rasile8 years ago in Poets
Coffee shop girl. Vintage book shop girl. Thrift store shoes type girl. They can see it you know...the smudged eyeliner.
By Moira H.8 years ago in Poets
There was this war inside me An unsettling belief And it wasn’t until I found you That I was able to finally see I was unmarked and raw
By D.L Michaels8 years ago in Poets
A mangled bird laying amongst the sheets of frost covered autumn leaves to her last breath she clings, listening, and counting the beats of her immortal heart, tears of black sliding over her cheeks, she, a disconsolate work of art
By Hannah Moon8 years ago in Poets
To the lady cussing me out and causing a scene in the check out line because i asked for her ID to purchase cigarettes I'm sorry I'm following the law and doing my job
By Kelseyriley20108 years ago in Poets
