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By Lamar Wiggins7 months ago in Poets
“The Sweater You Knitted”. AI-Generated.
“The Sweater You Knitted” (A Poem Between Son and Mom) Son (to Mom): In the silence of winter, when the cold winds blew, I wrapped myself tight… in the sweater from you. Threads of your fingers, loops of your care, Every stitch whispered, “My love’s always there.”
By Ali Asad Ullah7 months ago in Poets
The Last Vote
Ethan Clarke’s hands trembled as he gripped the cold metal railing of his balcony. Below, the streets buzzed with the fading cheers from his election rally. At twenty-eight, he was the youngest provincial assembly member ever elected from his district — a victory that surprised even his closest supporters.
By Arshad khan7 months ago in Poets
Actions Speak Louder Than Words
Actions Speak Louder Than Words --- Lena always believed in one simple truth: actions speak louder than words. Growing up, she’d heard empty promises and sweet talk that evaporated as quickly as they came. Her grandfather’s words echoed in her mind like a compass—“Words are wind, Lena. Only actions carry weight.”
By Muhammad Maaz7 months ago in Poets
