Gabriela, my flame, my peace, my fight, You shimmer like stars in the dead of night. I’ve touched the void, I’ve held regret,
By J. K. Anderson5 months ago in Poets
Waking up looking around Lost in the thought of the world you were in Slipping away, fading fast The time we lost we thought we had
By Thomas Terry5 months ago in Poets
Author's Note: This tragedy is real. I wish it was fictional. If you want to learn more about the Boys in Red, you're welcome to read more here.
By Autumn Stew5 months ago in Poets
The TV says "investigators noticed the blood in the streetlight glare" and in my young mind, I'm not sure if it means the streetlights on screen,
Gondor called for aid But all the cards had been played No one rode out Because Gondor had alienated all of Middle Earth
By Atomic Historian5 months ago in Poets
Take the time and figure out where you desire to run. Do you have it yet? Good. One foot in front of the other. No, don't look back.
By Gunnar Anderson6 months ago in Poets
Little boy alone: I start as a child with books. No shared love with them. * School for achievement? Certificates and good grades.
By Kendall Defoe 6 months ago in Poets
Life has a way of sneaking up on you of waiting until you are happy comfortable feeling secure And then- BAM! Everything changes … no warning or sign
By Rachel Burney 6 months ago in Poets
If you’d like to disappear, You might be tempted to Assume you’re unique. Who could follow A creature of such ingenuity,
By Lacey Lewis6 months ago in Poets
Sometimes, I want you to stay. Leave and return when the temperature is right. Wrong. You’re failing. You’re losing. You’re done and should exit center stage where I bleed the most.
By 5enx6 months ago in Poets
It starts with slow steps not dramatic, not loud. Just the quiet unraveling of threads no one sees. You laugh, and the sound is real enough
By Cadma6 months ago in Poets
I have been embarrassed with flattery, so I shall return the favour: She reviewed my work and paid me a great compliment:
