Poetry is power.., The thoughts of the world And the voice The answer The sweet pen The mind The day is a blessing for everyone
By Rohitha Lanka10 months ago in Poets
It really depends on the day But just now Cinnamon apples Even though it's May Crisp juicy and green Braised in the liquids
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Poets
The easiest dish to wash is the one you just ate. The easiest room to organize is the one you just took off. Many things in life are easy when you manage them early.
The Clocks Go Forward at last The clocks leap forward, stealing an hour, dragging the light from winter’s grip. Frost-bitten winds retreat at last,
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Wearing a pink princess dress, she is riding her scooter in the cul-de-sac. Spring’s air is breezy. The sun is shining
By Seema Patel10 months ago in Poets
A decent life does not have to be Air travel to exotic places, Gourmet, delicious food, Or fashionable clothes. It can be more practical things.
To the fools, addled in spirit and Undone of soul, Fractured in mind and body — Your homes, opened at hearth, Carrying the wholeness of
By Sabayo Matiku10 months ago in Poets
Depression she can’t get out of. In tangled sheets, she lies confined, A heavy heart, a clouded mind. The morning sun, a distant glare,
Becoming a mother leaves no woman as it found her she is unraveled cracked open and taken to edges both brutal and beautiful
By Ellie Hoovs10 months ago in Poets
In the abyss of finding a voice that glares through the roof and blinds the pain, Through the seeping crevices of forethought syllables, my stance I pledge to gain.
By Hridya Sharma10 months ago in Poets
The Road of Tears She runs, though shadows pull her back, A path too long, a sky too black. The castle looms, cold stone and spire,
Time runs out each year In shadows cast by dreams once bright, I wander through the silent night. I trace the steps of paths untaken,
