First Draft

Deep Thoughtenheimerarbie
Note: I occasionally do this to clear my head of all the stress and strife I have at work. And this one is a little short, but it seems right, especially with the last comment (hello, solar eclipse).
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Poets
You-9
I’ll never forget You were there for me in my hour of regret Trapped in a cycle of pain Blaming myself for all that had happened
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
No Emotions
you can’t imagine what I go through your on my mind on the wake up, I wish that I could talk to you showing no emotions, is a sign of protection,
By I Am Sav Renee2 years ago in Poets
Are you?
Are you upset? You're sad quite often. Maybe you're irrational? Then again, who decides that? Is it a matter of proportion? A set volume of feeling?
By Shruggin Student2 years ago in Poets
Soul-2
Cut me and I bleed poetry A soul wandering this realm Having a human experience Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Political Five
All you need: hands of intention, emotion, and the will to change things. Stretching out the metaphor with Madiba * Thank you for reading!
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of the Sparrow
In dawn’s gentle light, a sparrow takes flight, With wings of grace, it soars in sight. Amidst the bustling world, it sings its song,
By KVarnas2 years ago in Poets
Kindness and Self-Preservation
A traveler learns a valuable lesson from a wise elder: take what is freely given, flee from harm, but above all, cherish and protect those who have shown kindness and generosity,
By KVarnas2 years ago in Poets
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. Content Warning.
The winter sat in me loud and galore, Alas, the summer that once warmed the heart sings in me no more. The beauty of life sets in its amorous swarm,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
The daily falsification of "private goods scholars"
I don't know how much you know about The Economist magazine, The Economist is a magazine published by the Economist Group in the United Kingdom, at first glance it sounds like a business magazine, in fact, it is more politically oriented center, is one of the world's most widely read current affairs magazines.
By Anna Vidal2 years ago in Poets
The Show
Welcome to where I write Welcome to what sometimes keeps me up And at others helps me sleep at night Welcome to where people gawk
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
The Radiant Sun
Shining bright in the azure sky, The sun, a golden orb on high. Warming the earth with its gentle rays, Blessing us with its life-giving ways.
By Safa Jama2 years ago in Poets