Ballad

The Web in the Dragon’s Den
In the far, forgotten caves where silver moss in silence grows, and gold coins sleep in ancient piles beneath the peaks of winter snows —
By Ella Morgan7 months ago in Poets
NO CARE.
Fan following of those don't care, Far from reality they don't share. Kills nations for self-dopamine, Still being puppets for unseen.
By MUHAMMAD HASAN8 months ago in Poets
I Am Chris
It’s funny how the script has flipped Younger me would say I’m whipped And maybe I am Or just exhausted But now I see it
By Atomic Historian8 months ago in Poets
No Money in Art
Don’t believe these heartless thieves And the lies they sell There’s no money in art If that’s true Why do all they seek to control all we do
By Atomic Historian8 months ago in Poets
The Man Who Forgot to Breathe
I) The Man who forgot to breathe, Wears a tie of chains and sleeps beneath A ceiling built of flickering screens, His soul smothered in nicotine dreams.
By Muhammad Abdullah8 months ago in Poets
Terms & Conditions
As I lay here, I find myself unclear. Uncertain of what is being woven. Do you think I should not post this in Poets?
By Jasper Blackwood8 months ago in Poets
June
Eternally nocturnal Diving through wormhole after wormhole Fragile fraternal bonds Of an era long gone I’d rather stay low
By Atomic Historian8 months ago in Poets
In Silence. Content Warning.
In silence it eats away at my soul. The emptiness and fear. I struggle to keep control. My heart longs to have you here.
By Luna Verity8 months ago in Poets
No Kings Today. Content Warning.
I was in the middle of marketing ideas when I had to write about NO KINGS DAY! I have fractures in my spine which keeps me from attending protests. I wrote because I love democracy! Some folks want to say to me "not another one." I LOVE DEMOCRACY!
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 8 months ago in Poets
Summer Nights
It's the summer of '09 And we're feelin' fine Nothin' like hangin' In the middle of the night The fire's lit and the skies all right
By Matthew J. Fromm8 months ago in Poets
A Heart
I often get annoyed when there are things out of my control, My best friend had to remind me of it, To try to curb the nasty effect it has on my day,
By Tambourine Man8 months ago in Poets
No Equal
Of love, there is no equal. She dances in scented sweetness. Of love, there is no equal. She bares herself completely.
By Heather Zieffle 8 months ago in Poets