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.

A Calendar Journey
I stand waiting for hope at the edge of December Still waiting on wishes that I made in July Do I still believe it ? I guess, September remembers
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 months ago in Poets
Words That Cut
Words That Cut A voice can wound, without a strike, without a hand, without intention. I learned this young, when silence stung,
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
Breaking Curses of Dark Entities. Content Warning.
This flame is mine to ignite, not theirs to erase. Every curse becomes fuel, every attempt at destruction becomes witness. I stand sovereign truth over lies, care over cruelty, cadence over silence. This archive is not theirs to burn; it is mine to keep alive.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 months ago in Poets
The Mirror’s Reflection
The Mirror’s Reflection In the mirror, my face worn and aged, Lines that whisper of years gone by, Once vibrant eyes, now dulled and hazy,
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
Heart of Thorns
Heart of Thorns My heart lived on, through storms and cuts, through sweet red blooms, and broken roots. It never asked why,
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
A Child's Imagination
oh, to live rent free in that space between dreams and reality where you can taste what you see and hear with your mind i would find me a seat somewhere neath a willow tree
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 months ago in Poets
Roots and branches - Health and Drive
I take the time think about what pushes my life There are good things that come over time A stable life and economic pride
By José Juan Gutierrez 2 months ago in Poets
Not Every Thought Is True
Not Every Thought Is True Some days the mind whispers too much, turning small worries into heavy storms. It tells you things,
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
The Law That Hunts
The Law That Hunts I have seen faces, sweet at dawn, turn like knives when night arrives. I have felt lies, slip through rooms,
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
Stop Changing Others, Respect Differences
Stop Ineffective Communication: It's About Respecting Yourself Sometimes, you believe that talking nicely and patiently will fix a relationship.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 months ago in Poets
THE RED STAR THAT WAITED
THE RED STAR THAT WAITED It burns quietly in the darkest space, a crimson circle breathing fire. Thin branches of light
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
Roots Of The Unspoken
Roots of the Unspoken Some roots grow deep, in living earth, but mine begin, where silence stirs. They rise from words,
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets