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The Murmurs. Content Warning.
The Murmurs: Welcome to Purgatory Verse 1: Amidst the crowd, voices rise in disarray, "Something strange? Something weird? Are we seeing things?"
By Denelsia Walker2 years ago in Poets
The edge of Insanity. Content Warning.
I admire the negativity of my jailer She has a smile on her face Showing me razor sharp teeth She looks just like me, only cruller.
By Alyce Willow2 years ago in Poets
The Poem Written like a Kid - Poem
I am a kid, I am writing, About a weird squid, Who is looking at me, smiling. This squid laughs, and sometimes cries.
By Shambhavee Bhosale2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of the Soul. AI-Generated.
In the hush of night’s embrace, Where shadows linger, time and space, There lies a realm of silent cries, A world where dormant dreams arise.
By OptimalEdge2 years ago in Poets
Up
Monumental slide, Rollercoaster tries to reach The bottom of the sky. *** Thanks for reading! If you enjoyed this poem, please let me know by leaving a tip, a like or a comment. Subscribe if you're interested in my work, and check out other poems of mine too! Any support is appreciated! <3
By Anna 2 years ago in Poets
The Embrace of Water
It covers my skin with ease, Giving my body a gentle, warm hug, Allowing me to flow effortlessly. Flowing around me,
By Zsofia Meszaros2 years ago in Poets
Parable of Leaving
you knew me biblically but never like a religion while i was your most devout disciple breathing you in was gospel
By M.B. Arthur2 years ago in Poets
Ode to the IT employee
In a world of code and digital dreams, An IT employee sits, where data streams. Amidst the hum of servers, they stand, Guardians of a virtual land.
By Allwyn Roman Waghela2 years ago in Poets
Why I hate little kids
Honestly, I get that I was 5 years old like 7 years ago, But how traumatizing can little kids be, They spit their food and talk about cringe things like... um... a cringe baby meerkat,
By Ankitaa Arun💕2 years ago in Poets
Oviform Cosmic
Membrane that was; \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ Membrane protecting; \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ Membrane once pure, Since thinned by betrayal unseen , and strained to its Might; By power amassed; And yolk contested; ; It's shell contorted;
By Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man2 years ago in Poets
Travel
Roaming the world, Exploring new places, Finding joy in life.
By Solomon Walker2 years ago in Poets
Echoes of the 90s
In the decade of grunge and bright neon lights, Tech boomed and the internet took flight. Arcades buzzed, and pop culture soared, A time of change, much adored.
By Allwyn Roman Waghela2 years ago in Poets