Friendship

Hear the Whispers in the Wind. Top Story - April 2025.
Hear the Whispers in the Wind Hear the whispers in the wind they still say your name. Not like a prayer. Like a wound.
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Lost, and found
There will come a time When dusk will frame your quietude Like parentheses on an afterthought And hold you there in reverie
By Marie McGrath10 months ago in Poets
Things I'll never admit
I’ll never admit I noticed you first, that your laughter—loud and wild— was my favorite sound, though I always called it annoying.
By pink_rosee10 months ago in Poets
MY LITTLE PHARMACY
You are not only made to beautify my world You are my miracle plant My Little pharmacy During an emergency situation When health services are far away and unavailable
By Irene Mugang Narewec 10 months ago in Poets
The Guild: A Chronicle of Pretty Souls
A digital elegy for joy, grief, and the guild that made it all sacred. This story is a reimagined myth built from real memories. Every section is rooted in lived experience from my time leading a guild in a fantasy MMO, where connection was forged through gameplay, laughter, late nights, and digital stillness.
By Tai Song10 months ago in Poets
The Bench by the Lake
The Bench by the Lake Under the trees where it’s cool and bright, I sit on a bench, feeling alrigh. By the lake where swans glide and sail,
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Emotionless
Emotionless I felt so numb, a hollow void, A heart once full, now destroyed. You played your game, you wore your crown,
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Under The Waterfall
Under the Waterfall We made love beneath the rushing fall, skin slick with the kiss of untamed water, your hands mapping my body like uncharted land,
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
The Little Girl’s Shadow
Every morning, at the break of dawn, He waits by the gate, on the cold stone lawn. His tail still, his eyes so bright, Watching for her in the morning light.
By Rahul Sanaodwala10 months ago in Poets
Long time no see!
Muddled thoughts that swirl and spin, Rustling deep, a storm within. Digging holes that never cease, Staring up, seeking peace.
By Anwesha10 months ago in Poets
"ALTRUISMS OF AN AGING EMPATH"
ADVENTURE & EXPLORATION Travel, excitement, novelty, discovery, challenge, spontaneity, playfulness. HEALTH & WELL BEING
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 10 months ago in Poets
Footstep rhythms
As I absent-mindedly dance I picture myself in layered ballroom skirts And 1920s heels, dancing in Bologna, Italy. To the soundtrack of "Bella Ciao" I hear the saxophone improvise
By Ruby Red10 months ago in Poets