Most recently published stories in Poets.
one sharpened pencil point. one unfathomed dress. a million notes on your fingers. three cloves of garlic and a tablespoon of olive oil in a silver pan.
By Kristy Loxton8 years ago in Poets
Why should he smile The boy He is poverty With broom in hand He feels no pain No anger And no fear of the unknown He dreams of places beyond the stars
By Lon Casler Bixby8 years ago in Poets
It's all the same Just an uncomfortable numbing pain The kind you can't just shake off So you have to sit there ready to let it leap off
By Chunky_Strawberry8 years ago in Poets
Friend. One of the most amazing things you can have in life. They change. A lot. However, even if your best friend isn't that anymore, the memories and all the lessons learnt have helped you to become who you are today.
By Becky W8 years ago in Poets
Living, Struggling, Striving To retain What little courage Trauma and pain have Left us with. . Seeming shy and timid,
By Amelia Davis8 years ago in Poets
Winds of Aeolus, glazed in despair, A divine impulse of pain, Haunted by the reality I cannot repair. I found the love of my life, you kept searching however,
By Ahsanul Kabir8 years ago in Poets
A ship. It can sail, swim better than any human. It can transport more than we ever could by hand. Without this wonderful creation like this, holidays, trade and other things could potentially be different.
After strolling through a field of wildflowers, We came to a dock overlooking the lake When Natalie noticed her wrist, Bared from where the turquoise bracelet had always sat.
I keep calling and calling but I'm getting no answer July 22nd Color me cancer I'm waiting for a message Make my day go by faster
By Benny O'shin8 years ago in Poets
The dawn of a new day brings forth the dawn of darkness. Stuck on the wrong side of heaven Where prayers do not reach And blood sheds more than tears.
As the white curtain slowly darkens, the lights dim; silencing the audience on pale darkness while they take cover for the air gets colder.
By Marcio Velasquez8 years ago in Poets
Throughout life’s journey, I thought I had been lost before. Lonely, abandoned, Losing all hope for serenity. Those times were different.
