Friday Afternoon Reverie Poem 1: Afternoon Escape The week's long shadow, starts to creep, As Friday's sun, casts shadows deep.
By Moharif Yuliantoabout a year ago in Poets
No, not in your head it's there in your hand, zombie your glass and metal drugs In your hand, zombie no bombs, no guns, eating not
By Matthew J. Frommabout a year ago in Poets
Hello old friend We meet again It’s been a long while You used to wander after me Up and down the aisle Through fields of green grass
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
“I can’t love him” She said as the fairy danced around her head “Why not?” The fairy asked “Because the mold is cast. He is promised to another.”
The journey's end, the final mark, Where paths converge and shadows dark. Through winding roads and trails uncharted,
By Abbasabout a year ago in Poets
I’m on a journey A journey of yearning Is this something I’ve been earning So many days have past Full of reflection Wondering what direction I’m going
Whispers of the Invisible: A Poem of Silent Echoes In the corners of bustling streets, She glides, unseen, a whisper Among the shouts of hurried feet,
By inspirational poems about a year ago in Poets
Veiled Whispers: The Enigma of the Invisible Girl In realms unseen, a silent war, A girl confronts what lies in store. A heavy heart, a weary soul,
In the shadows of a fractured mind, Echoes of silence, cruel and unkind, Whispers of demons, shadows that creep, In the hollow caverns where nightmares seep.
By Zohan Aliabout a year ago in Poets
I didn't know I was flying I thought I was just high I guess whatever I was smoking on Put me in the sky The drugs held my soul
By Erianna Gilliamabout a year ago in Poets
Please teach me Or don’t teach me Looking around like these dudes don’t please me I NEED ME One of one One over the gun
By Butterfly Nation about a year ago in Poets
I used to marinate myself in emotion Now I sit here numb It’s not that bad really Just strange Feels like all has drained from my brain
