Most recently published stories in Poets.
To kill or to be killed... In order to win, one must fight; Fight to survive and to stay alive One must look deep inside to realize...
By Cassidy Smith9 years ago in Poets
At first, his sight ceased Then his hearing was no more Darkness fell Silence reign No longer could he feel anything Alone, lost, empty
By Tomás Brandão9 years ago in Poets
The black woman is dirt Yes. Ah yes, you heard me right, I said: the black woman is dirt But before you go up in arms listen to what I have to say first
By Edens Fleurizard9 years ago in Poets
Do I look sad?? Do I look like I hear them?? Do I seem like I don't care?? Do I seem like I hear them screaming?? So, you say I look happy.
By Natalee Beck9 years ago in Poets
She always knew how I had felt. Though I wasn't sure what would be dealt. I was a tell, my cards reflected in ones' own specs.
By Geoffrey Savage9 years ago in Poets
Tick, tock, tick, tock.. I wake up to hear my clock talking It’s telling me a story of times of despair I look up to see a man with barely any hair for only a body
A small spark flickered inside me on and off with small dysfunction. It never stays anymore. It's almost an unfixable malfunction.
By Míssa Columbus9 years ago in Poets
I'm high off life but drunk off the feel, It's like I'm numb in the inside and I can't continue, To live life and try something new,
By Crystal Borrero9 years ago in Poets
Apart, apart, apart ... Apart This is the heart That is now apart It was once a whole When it all start But now that's done
By Jolie Kone9 years ago in Poets
I think in color Of many pathways that consider being optimistic I think in color For a varied future That news can make pessimistic
By Vaisa Haile9 years ago in Poets
I am distracted by beautiful things. The tiny, minute details everyone misses on a daily basis. The way the birds chirp outside my window on a lazy Sunday morning.
By Jai Storm9 years ago in Poets
Waiting late at night, For the suns first rays, To break the midnight sky, As the mockingbird flys, High in the beams, Of dawns first light...
By Cassie Ritch9 years ago in Poets
