Friendship

Sudden
I scour all our chats and find so little; I thought there were more pictures. I've decided, belatedly, to make up for my long near-absence on Vocal by writing 365 stories this year (0-100, that's me). I'll need to catch up, which probably means a lot of short poetry for a while.
By TheSpinstress about a year ago in Poets
Martin Luther King
Man attracting reactionary times and events of intensity notwithstanding the Love and understanding that housed everyone that
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
Embracing the Journey: A Poem of Youth and Aspiration.'
Oh, young dreamers, with hearts so bright, Chasing the stars in the endless night. Life's a canvas, vast and wide, Paint it boldly, don't let fears decide.
By Angie greenabout a year ago in Poets
Everything You Need to Heal
I wish for you the scent of lavender oils dabbed behind your ears near the precious jewel that is your mind, on the soft hill of your wrists as they write out magic, on your third eye, your heart...
By sleepy draftsabout a year ago in Poets
Kalanchoe
Hey there, Kalanchoe What makes you stay so? You should have died by now But you survive somehow Annuals come and go Grown for temporary show
By Colleen Waltersabout a year ago in Poets
A Recipe for Love
A Recipe for Love Start with a heart, tender and true, Add trust, the base, to see it through. A pinch of laughter, light as air,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Fatherhood is Never Just
Fatherhood is never just Fatherhood, it’s partner hood, and son hood And some good comes Sometimes we just need to see that fatherhood is never just
By Dan-O Vizziniabout a year ago in Poets
Hungry to eradicate corruption, and for that, I am ready to give up my life
Someone is living by usurping my rights, or someone is living by killing their conscience. You will not be able to bear the sigh from your heart,
By Ignited Mindsabout a year ago in Poets
one-fifty. Content Warning.
outside stilled chilly morning son no whiter than the daisy asleep for the plotting course beyond comparisons made for it until it breaks
By ⸘jason alan‽about a year ago in Poets
The Garden of Farewell. AI-Generated.
Beneath the weeping heavens, I stood, A witness to the earth’s silent claim. The soil, a cloak for a soul so bright, Now whispers your name in a sorrowful flame.
By Asno AIabout a year ago in Poets
Bouquet
Slender is the rose That sashays in its clothes Wonder is the lily Who’s existence thrills me A blossoming ranunculus
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
I Hugged My Friends Today
I hugged my friends today It’s something we often do Arms wrapped tightly We held on longer than long Bodies trembled as we fought
By Lynda Spargurabout a year ago in Poets