fact or fiction

Is it fact or merely fiction? Fact or Fiction explores the myths and beliefs we hold about what makes a good poem and the poetry rules that were made to be broken.

To Share
The question is this one, To share yes, but WHERE? There’s stuff I’ve shared here, or there, that I’ve shared everywhere.
By Whimsical Wanderer 4 years ago in Poets
Woman ponders her life
She sighed. Everything was going wrong. She felt like she was drowning in wrong. Sinking below the surface of a hundred issues and problems to be solved, while the light faded to black. Reaching a hand up towards a surface it would never again break. The image scared her a little and she shook her head, and back into focus came the garden.
By Bryoney Cook4 years ago in Poets
LIFE
Remember as a child, wanting to grow up? Yeah it makes me wanna throw up. Being so young and thinking your life would blow up?
By Brittany Odom4 years ago in Poets
#NaPoWriMo 2022
I admit it hasn't been easy To have every day a new story But I’m doing it Every day there’s a hit This play, think and write starts with coffee
By Whimsical Wanderer 4 years ago in Poets
"All people wear a Mask"
All people wear a Mask, Why? You are not supposed to ask, Being yourself is a thing of past, You need to be sailing keeping high the mask.
By Mankumari Bhandari4 years ago in Poets
My Darkside
I'm MESSED up! Not the equivalent I Don't know who I became Feel like I'm INSANE! Try not to need to whine I F*CKED up, F*CKED my life up
By Puzan Bhandari4 years ago in Poets
Phoneme - Morpheme
Enjoying the tension between syllable and word morpheme and phoneme Trad it ion al TolE-Rants Can ad a de light ful
By Whimsical Wanderer 4 years ago in Poets
The Inanimate Suffering of the Drowning Kind
People aren’t things, they’re beings. And April 15th did not let them be. But today we examine the perspective of “things." Did they suffer too? Let’s see:
By em4 years ago in Poets
Silent Screams
I like to think Your voice comes in whispers Falling on my face like shadows in the breeze Designed and laced with sovereign lights and fixtures
By The Girl in Grey4 years ago in Poets
Musical Reunion
An old friend appeared beyond the smoke and lights with a staff in hand with a "Sleigher" x-mas sweater on his back
By Sarah Jane4 years ago in Poets
The Hex
The miles she would travel from state to state All for a new life and she couldn't wait What would she see, what would she do
By Crystal Rae4 years ago in Poets
Another One of Those
Another one of those ... Oh no, please, not another. Give me something new Give me something juicy Stop with all that is meowy
By Whimsical Wanderer 4 years ago in Poets