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Broken Melodies
Echoes of Longing In the quiet of the night, I hear, The echoes of your voice so near, A whisper on the wind’s soft breath, A haunting song of love’s regret.
By Sazeeb Chowduryabout a year ago in Poets
Wounded Hearts
Silent Yearnings In shadows where my heart does dwell, A love unspoken, none can tell, Your gaze, a light I cannot claim, A silent yearning, endless flame.
By Sazeeb Chowduryabout a year ago in Poets
Behind That Smile. Content Warning.
There you had me, wrapped and weaved, Broken and brutalised, entangled around your hand and yet not wanted, Spilled blood and a raised pulse meant nothing to you,
By Ashyr H.about a year ago in Poets
Assignment: 2nd person
Today in my writing work group we had to write a poem all in 2nd person. I was a bit confused because I don't usually write this way. I guess when I write the word "you" I am usually writing about "Her", not me, so it was weird. Anyway, here goes.... Feedback is appreciated but it's okay if it is too boring to comment on. LOL!
By ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTYabout a year ago in Poets
A Brand New Start
I packed my bags, shut the door, Not sure what I’m heading for. The world’s the same, but something’s new A pull toward things I never knew.
By Kelabout a year ago in Poets
Ice Cream
Ice Cream The sweet cold sensation in your mouth The radiant flavors pouring over your tongue Ice Cream The crunchy cone that holds it all together in your hands
By Thomas Terryabout a year ago in Poets
Death of a World
Developing technology to chronicle our destruction We’ve been here so long Yet, we know so little The more we learn The more disappears
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Re: flections
Sun and moon Coming together to form One. Perfect. Being.
By Just Danielabout a year ago in Poets
Aurora
A thing of wonder Fascinated and intrigued The sky from beyond
By Just Danielabout a year ago in Poets
I wanted to write
I wanted to write, but don’t know how to start. I wanted to write, but can’t find the words, To express the fears that cloud my heart,
By R.K Vermaabout a year ago in Poets
Sol
Soldier solemnly Overhead guiding our path Lifting from darkness 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 Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Offline
We pine for the old world A world lived offline Where you went to friends homes To live as orc fighting gnomes Raids on penny and nickel arcades
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets