Elegy

In Your Absence
At least, Before I Can see you again, I Do not Expect our Fire to maintain its light. I Go into the High peaks for warmth, peer my face
By Sone Kramer2 years ago in Poets
Repair
Here I sit Working as hard as I can Parts squeaking and grinding Everything overheating Everyday they use me Abuse me
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Armor
As I climbed inside of you You I thought I became harmless I took up arms Against all that would do me harm I fought every battle I could
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Literal mess
Are you tired of artificial ideals, Unexplained feelings, Still the same situation. mindless talk, Unexpressed emotions,
By Black Belt in Business2 years ago in Poets
Incertitude
Perfectionist, the title given, To the pretense of a distinct man. What, why or who could he be? Questions he asked himself in the dead of dark.
By Damian2 years ago in Poets
3 apples that changed the world
1. the apple of knowledge (Eve): Eve was tempted to eat from the tree of knowledge of Good and evil. The human ate from the forbidden fruit and gave some to the man who also ate it, the discover the naked and make fig leaf cloth.now we all know that because of the Apple men gain the ability of knowledge which LEDs to the advancement of the Earth.
By Akerele Emmanuel2 years ago in Poets
To love you, like they loved in Ancient Rome
A summer’s eve so clear. The Breezes gently Caress the cypresses while swaying them in Dance. Etruscan beauty, Venus of the mortal!
By Salomé Saffiri2 years ago in Poets
The Feast
Acorns abound on the ground Baking bread makes a wondrous sound Cooling cookies crackle and pop as we Drop more doughnuts in oil
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
The Litmus test of Democracy
We bow before the very holy eyes, Of the goddess residing in the skies. We worship the girls as the deities of righteousness,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
A Lost Unicorn
Sitting here Pondering life All it’s struggle and strife Wondering if any of it is worthwhile Wandering through this wilderness
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
The Last of Us
I see you for what you are The magic you hide from the world A magic that only those pure of heart can see You try to hide it
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Endings.
Unravel. I could unravel. I think I did. The day they came and told me you had ended. I unraveled on the floor in my pajamas raining tears.
By VJHD2 years ago in Poets