Latest Stories

Most recently published stories in Poets.

Precious Ink
A tree might just seem like a bit of wood. But to a squirrel, it is more than good. A playground, a home, safety for its young.
By Paul Crocker8 years ago in Poets
Heaven Celestial
Shining bright stars. Stars, burning like diamonds in the night. The sun’s radiant light. Planets orbiting the great light, of a
By Ronald Williams8 years ago in Poets
Faith
This world we live in has lost its faith, yet commands we read the verses. A world that thrives on overcoming struggles, whilst not telling how fat its purse is.
By Fox Marsh8 years ago in Poets
Dust
The golden dust that sweeps, Away every evening, No one seems to be noticing, The way it flies, And settles down along the
By Creative Hub8 years ago in Poets
Transcending Life
Everyday is a struggle Another catastrophe, another hurdle But should I surrender? To nature's forces? To the negative voices?
By Mo Darasi8 years ago in Poets
The Life I Live
I can’t help it if I'm a bigger girl, I’m “too big”, My hair’s not long enough, My skin not pale enough, I’m not smart enough.
By Kishonna Chew8 years ago in Poets
Unconditional
We need Hymn not just mayhem, Gratitude, not just attitude.... Let sanctity prevail! The World is full of dismal's and despair,
By Creative Hub8 years ago in Poets
Words
I love words.They mean everything.Your words can fix, your words can heal,As long as you know what’s true and what’s real. “As long as you know what’s true and what’s real”,Funny, isn’t it?How people lie and are untrue.You never really know in the moment,Until it suddenly hits you
By Bushra Shahriar8 years ago in Poets
Missing You
I was young, You were old. I was healthy, You were not. I could stand, You could not. I was happy, You were not. I could laugh,
By Karri Duperron8 years ago in Poets
A New Year's Tea
Bouquets of white roses Amazing Grace on the bagpipes Stain glass windows surrounding Over two hundred souls gathered Celebrating the life of my father
By Amelia Davis8 years ago in Poets
The Shelter
Unionville, N.C. I can hear its footsteps thunderous voices at my front door again through the window panes fiercely approaching
By Bobby Deese8 years ago in Poets
Wonderland
Let's go there where wonders happen Like Alice in the wonderland Let's go there where wonders happen Cupids holding gun in hand
By Mklario8 years ago in Poets