Free Verse

Lamentations of a Lost Traveller
My head feels so heavy And my eyes too But none of them feel as weighty As something I carry in my breast I don’t understand it
By Elizabeth Ugah2 years ago in Poets
Jalopy
Another day older, covered in rust. Because of the miles, they don’t give me fuss. Cushions inside are ripped and threadbare.
By Merrie Sanders2 years ago in Poets
I Broke the Cycle
Mom I’ve broken the cycle. Mommy I’ve broken the cycle , but you are still there More than that, you helped weave those chains that held so forcefully to me, that left me gasping for air as I desperately still reached for your hand
By RealRedFox2 years ago in Poets
Bliss
Eternal regretless bliss Cover me up A warm wool blanket Without the itch Questionless answers I wish to seek My life’s journey
By Ruban Evets2 years ago in Poets
A Grain in the Wind
A tiny grain of wheat lies comfortably in the cozy pile of grain Warm, under the soft morning sun The music of the birds echo lazily in the air
By Elizabeth Ugah2 years ago in Poets
Fake!
It was still a Friday night The weekend is yet to begin The life still glowed Until the lights were switched off And when the moon had a cup of coffee
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
This Is Soul!!
Introduction I was listening to "This Is Soul" and thought the potential to use the Abecedarian format as a list would mean I could use this album as a template with a few other additions. So you will get the poem followed by the songs.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
SANITY
Sanity, a fragile thread That holds our minds in check A thin line between control and chaos A battle we must constantly trek
By Melania J.L.2 years ago in Poets
Xenophobia and Elves
Airy Breeze Catches Dancing Elven Flowers Giving Homage Inside Justifiably Kept Leonine Maned Newly Ostracized
By Andrew C McDonald2 years ago in Poets
the car, a function of our relationship
i bought your old Mercedes last week the one you had got the month we had met how the tables have turned. and 90 days later you left Tennessee
By Huan Huan 2 years ago in Poets
Starry Spell
Amidst amber hues, the sunset weaves its spell, Beneath the stars, secrets in the cosmos dwell. Celestial dance, a waltz of light,
By Andy Kru2 years ago in Poets
MOM
She was my guiding light, My shelter from the storm, Her love was infinite, Her presence, so warm. - But now she's gone,
By Melania J.L.2 years ago in Poets