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God
Someone forgot to close the gate, Like usual, He also decided to rain on all of us, Hence the peeing on us theory, The storm cloud will always stop by,
By Tambourine Manabout a year ago in Poets
The Sound Of This Vast Universe
Soundlessness Surrounds and fills a Shadowed depth we call the Universe Invisible Infinity's outstretched surrounding what was First Un-iridescent
By Aiden Haleabout a year ago in Poets
Serenaded by Sirens
Fleshed flotsam cast asunder by an unforgiving sea, never known for having shown beleaguered sailors mercy.
By Chris Zabout a year ago in Poets
A Symphony of Silence
Quiet down, everyone! I am about to take you on a poetic journey. "SILENCE" Softly, it creeps in, like a ninja in slippers, Invading conversations, like a cat in a hat, Lurking in awkward moments, not one for the givers, Enveloping us all—a tranquil diplomat.
By Creavioabout a year ago in Poets
Graduation of emotion
Seduction. Sensibility. Sigh. Smoke. Slum. Syringe. Solitude. Silence. Isolation. Incident. Influence. Idea. Instability. Intensity. Indignation.
By Salomé Saffiriabout a year ago in Poets
White Noise
So loud inside an ADHD mind dependent on productivity. Infinities of thoughts, imaginings, and anxieties, and epiphanies. Lasting seconds or minutes before being forgotten and lost.
By Hope Martinabout a year ago in Poets
Sounds of Stillness
Softness sounds of stillness when serenity speaks a shadowed Symphony Inaudible introspective inhales to immerse infinity's within the Inner-Self
By Aiden Haleabout a year ago in Poets
Life
Life is full of risk But sometimes I really can’t believe some of these people actually exist What is wrong with them
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Place
No one needs to know What goes on Between the hum and the song We’re all searching for a place to belong Even if sometimes it feels wrong
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
9/4/24
Sometimes you have to move on To find what you’re looking for Was it in the cabinet? No. The drawer? Oh well I’ll find another one
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
First Acrostic
Oh, open for me, Phalaenopsis, mottled, majestic mouth, that I may Regard your radiant, resilient splintered magenta tongue
By Wen Xiaoshengabout a year ago in Poets
Guess I'll Shut Up Now
Sad to admit, I am not in the mood Lost the will and the wit to Exude a new feud Nerves have the better of me Can't stir a sound, guess I'm screwed. I can't buy an
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets