It’s a bright, sunny Sunday. The clock strikes 10:00 AM as I carry a loaded hamper toward the laundry room. Mom is feeling under the weather, so I’ve taken over this chore to let her relax.
By Staringale9 months ago in Poets
We speak in stories, reels and rhymes, Our hearts beat fast in captioned lines. A thousand likes, but still alone— Connected deep, yet far from home.
By kainat 9 months ago in Poets
Fresh spring morning, baby ventures out, clinging to mama’s bosom— Golden sunshine everywhere, freshness in each breath.
By Seema Patel9 months ago in Poets
Hard work and perseverance Often lead to joy, they say. Eight long months of Discipline and self-care,
Marta was your name On the 30th of May you were born Teacher for us and for more Here’s a poem for you with my love Elegant, loving, your heart one day said: no more
By Susan Fourtané 9 months ago in Poets
Dear mother, In the first light, at my first cry, You held me to your breast, your heartbeat my lullaby. You held me tight, held me dear,
By Jennisea Redfield9 months ago in Poets
I love my mom, because she is crazy, I love her, because she is kind, I love her, because no matter what she made Sure her and her kids were taken care of,
By CeeCee Whitfield9 months ago in Poets
Loving what you shouldn't, Secrets we try to keep: A "canceled" artist, Schadenfreude, Harmful people... Or maybe just that one.
By kp9 months ago in Poets
In the darkest recesses of my mind My mistakes linger like cobwebs Torturing my soul for an elusive peace That evaporates as my beautiful disaster unfolds
By KA Stefana 9 months ago in Poets
Sometimes… your own ''mouth'' May become the reason That makes you ''troubled'' without realizing it. Words… even though they are light
By Rohitha Lanka9 months ago in Poets
VERSE ONE Your veins hum a war-torn melody, cracked lips sing hymns of rust and rain. They tried to bury you in their “almost,”
By Ramjanul Haque Khandakar9 months ago in Poets
Dirty Words No Not For Me Dirty words, don’t talk to me, with dirty words like work and earnings. nice home, and kids.
By Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
