The wind carried a voice that night — soft, trembling, ancient. It was not a storm or a whisper through the dying trees. It was something older. Something sorrowful. The Earth was speaking for the last time.
By Fazal wahid 3 months ago in Poets
Maybe I can pretend that you aren't gone Of course, that won't change a thing. Your Urn on the mantel serves as a daily Reminder of what once was, and what can
By Stephanie Hoogstad3 months ago in Poets
I don’t write poems I am possessed by the them I speak for those that are otherwise silent I speak for the nonviolent I write as witness to those hemmed in on all sides
By Atomic Historian3 months ago in Poets
A new day it is a chance to start again Monday, a new start. ****** Monday is the day that occupations abound notwithstanding for the
By Mark Graham3 months ago in Poets
Born into the luxury of ownership 🪞 Each feature, a foundation. Grab your palette💄correct, perfect that facade After you've worked some magic, return for an evaluation
By K.B. Silver 3 months ago in Poets
I want to feel normal again Not to go back where we began But the ephemeral euphoric place between The then and now The only question is
We fear the dark, not for its hue, But for the things we never knew. The whispers hid behind the night, The thoughts that dance beyond our sight.
By Ghanni malik3 months ago in Poets
Introduction This acrostic is inspired by my Muse who loves the moon as I do, and inspires my words. The music is "Moonsong" by Adrian von Ziegler, whom I use in many of my poems.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 3 months ago in Poets
Happy Birthday you Cake and ice cream, goodies galore and maybe presents, too. ***** Birthday intuition regarding certain
Nonthing seems real Internal thoughts floods Grin in the distant Hoping it's just a TV shadow Try to hide under the covers
By L.I.E3 months ago in Poets
Your brain is not a perfect glass, It shows you what it wants to see. It paints a picture as you pass, And tells you that it's reality.
By The 9x Fawdi3 months ago in Poets
Harrowing acts allowing for a license to scare letting us to see an opportunity to wend our ways to enter a community of