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.

The Window That Cried
The Window That Cried Rain tapped like tiny bones, Across the broken glass I stared, Inside the room, voices lingered, I did not know if they called me.
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
Murder in the Garage
Murder in the Garage His garage was sacred a place he trusted, a room that held more truth than air. He took the bodies
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
The Dryer Dream
The Dryer Dream I saw that sign and burst out laughing thinking of myself spinning for glory. Ten minutes inside a warm metal cave
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
Night of the Black Cat
Night of the Black Cat The cat wore boots, And carried spells in its fur, It stared at me like a ledger, I blinked and lost my hat.
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
Would You Choose Solitude Over Loneliness?
You'd rather spend an afternoon walking confidently on your own than be lost in a world built for two. You'd rather live peacefully alone than keep agonizing over his reasons.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 months ago in Poets
What Would You Do For Love?
What Would You Do For Love? I’d hold your name in quiet hands, letting its glow spill into me. I’d walk the nights you couldn’t face,
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
Third Eye
My third eye glazes over As the world grows colder A smoldering mass destroying us Societal entropy has a hold of me All I want to do is write and bring joy
By Atomic Historian2 months ago in Poets
The Last Candle
The Last Candle The candle dripped its final flame, Shadows swallowed the room in silence, I touched the wick and felt The cold kiss of everything gone.
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
NO EXCUSES
Fighting battles through and through Yeah within I know It’s true Can I firm It? Maybe younger…. Days when I was fricking two
By Haychie_Artist2 months ago in Poets
MONROE SUCCULENT P.1. AI-Generated.
Monroe succulent, also known as chubby little stone flower, has a natural, gentle beauty. With the light green color of the leaves, the pink, white, and yellow colors of the flowers will brighten up any space.
By HieuDinh2 months ago in Poets
Small World Phenomenon
a part of me, mingles with the worms, in the soil my history and more, feeds the trees where ash and root strengthen, waiting to unfurl
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 months ago in Poets
Why Do We Need the Hardship to Appreciate the Happiness?
Life is inevitably filled with helplessness, unavoidable realities, outcomes contrary to our expectations, and unattainable pursuits, all of which can leave us mentally and physically exhausted.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 months ago in Poets