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.

Letter Home
Letter Home Letter Home in the fourteenth year Where the largeness of the dream is touched by the smallness of one's England
By Carol Freeman3 years ago in Poets
SELF-LOVE
What do we understand by Love? One question, too many equations to solve Four letters, easy to understand, hard to prove Oxy calls it a feeling so intense To show affections so fierce.
By Jay Logan3 years ago in Poets
A Father's Love
From the moment he held his babies, his love grew and grew, He soon learned that for them there was not anything he would not do.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
Ink and Destiny
Ink-stained fingers poised, the journey unfolds, Guided by the sacred words, as the story molds. Through the gates of creativity, we step with grace,
By Victor UZOMA3 years ago in Poets
The Reply to Love's Proposal
This is the warmth of love, our hearts entwined, I've heard your words, so gentle and kind. With a smile on my lips and joy in my soul,
By Lata Sharma3 years ago in Poets
Shining Star
A rare site to see, So, it is said by the old. The brightest of all, With the tiniest shimmer, At first sight. In the midst of many,
By Uphill Mind3 years ago in Poets
Ode To Coco
Somewhere deep within us all Perches a parrot, Witnessing, Watching, Wondering When they will produce the perfect sound,
By Hannah Kawira Hartwell3 years ago in Poets
Opinions...
It's not always easy to speak your mind To know what you should and shouldn't say It takes its toll and heavies the load
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Poets
An Acrostic Poem Using Word Distraction
Dancing thoughts divert my focus away, Incessant noise pulls me astray. Stolen moments, lost in a haze, Time slips through my distracted days.
By Riaz Sharif3 years ago in Poets
My Greatest Robbery
The date was fixed, and the plan was thorough. I had imagined numerous possibilities in my thoughts during every waking hour. This was going to be my biggest robbery, and I can't even begin to tell you how anxious I was that day.
By The Multimedia Blog3 years ago in Poets
A Beautiful Story
Once upon a time, in a quaint little village nestled amidst rolling green hills, there lived a young girl named Lily. Lily was a kind-hearted and adventurous soul who loved exploring the wonders of nature. She would spend her days wandering through meadows, chasing butterflies, and listening to the soothing melodies of chirping birds.
By The Multimedia Blog3 years ago in Poets
Lost in the Lure: Unveiling the Creative Symphony of Distraction. Content Warning.
Delicate whispers in the wind, calling me astray, Irresistible temptations, enticing me to stray, Seductively they beckon, leading me astray,
By Samuel Korede3 years ago in Poets