Some people say “I wouldn’t go back for a million dollars, I wouldn’t ever change a thing” 🚧🚧⚠️🚧🚧 Those people I can only believe
By K.B. Silver 7 months ago in Poets
I remember the walls— they didn’t see me exist, but they felt me leaving. The wooden floors held stories of midnight giggles,
By Emma 7 months ago in Poets
Dear Mrs. Stepford, How does your garden grow, So beautifully and so fragrant, The essence of perfection…? “Hard work and dedication” -
By Taylor Rigsby7 months ago in Poets
Like at a family reunion, you shouldn't speak politics you can't slam a religion, just to stir up conflict You can't slander a gender or say who might love who
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden7 months ago in Poets
We are mere mortals, maybe not, as ephemeral, as fireflies, or moths, but we are still specks, in the long ribbon, of Earth’s timeline.
By Seema Patel7 months ago in Poets
Poems I Wrote for People Who Never Knew Genre: Poets / Romance / Heartbreak Challenge Fit: Things You Can’t Say Out Loud There are things I’ve never said aloud.
By waseem khan7 months ago in Poets
When the Forest Breathes When the forest breathes, the world forgets to speak. Not out of fear... but out of reverence.
By Wings of Time 7 months ago in Poets
A hush before the wind, a breath held tight in the trees, as twilight paints the skies with dusk-thinned ink, and every shadow begins to breathe with ease.
By mr azib7 months ago in Poets
A shimmer stirs in the velvet night, a candle’s soul adrift in flight, wandering gently through twilight’s sigh, borne by breezes whispering by.
By Wow Genius7 months ago in Poets
Unruly golden waves bouncing, Grazing her shoulders. She is unbothered. Hair untamed, Needing a good brush. She shakes her head,
By Jessica Varvil7 months ago in Poets
A rustle of leaves, the slightest transition, changing colors, greens to yellows, crisper winds rolling in. Start-of-summer is closing, every plant and animal on a mission:
By Madison "Maddy" Newton7 months ago in Poets
You say you're proud but of what? the things you say and do, suggest you're not; and only want to change every choice I make.
By Logan Stanislaw7 months ago in Poets
