The twinkly stars shine down Twinkly stars shine down on quiet streets, night holding its breath above the ground. Windows glow with borrowed warmth and thought,
By Marie381Uk 11 days ago in Poets
under the blue sky bee sips magnolia nectar— my heart softly blooms. Near our backyard garden, there is a southern magnolia tree that blossoms with giant white flowers in summer. I see honeybees sipping from it, and I feel an intense sense of joy.
By Seema Patel11 days ago in Poets
I brushed my teeth today, I should get a GOLD star!! I brushed my teeth today, I should get a GOLD star! I brushed my teeth today, I.... should get a GOLD Star!
By 365poetry - "Holy Trinity":::: I Know The Cross, It's The Spirit Of Kharôn Latin Spelling (Charon) Translation "Fierce Brightness"11 days ago in Poets
I used to stand in the mirror like I was giving a report on everything I’d done wrong. Chin angle, eye bags, that weird bend in my smile
By Milan Milic11 days ago in Poets
My coat pockets are full of small nonsense a receipt that’s faded to blank, two coins from a country I don’t live in, a gum wrapper folded into a tight square
By Milan Milic12 days ago in Poets
"Alisha" ~A protector or advocate for people who lack voice or power~ * Taking a look back, on these writings from the last two years.
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️12 days ago in Poets
~Alisha~ What it Means: A protector or advocate for people who lack voice or power * Words That Describe the Name: ALISHA
When I turned seventeen I thought I knew it all. I danced, I laughed, I knew my truths, I stood up firm and tall. - But when I reached nineteen, I learnt I didn’t know so much,
By Latisha Fairfull12 days ago in Poets
The Window Child She waits by the window, pale and small, No laughter answers her quiet call. Books are her friends, their voices glow,
By C.M.12 days ago in Poets
This is what his family wanted, but I'm not his MOTHER! This is what his family wanted, but I'm not his CHILD! This is what his family wanted, but I'm never his GRANDPARENTS!
By 365poetry - "Holy Trinity":::: I Know The Cross, It's The Spirit Of Kharôn Latin Spelling (Charon) Translation "Fierce Brightness"12 days ago in Poets
I’m not trying to start a revelation. I am the revelation— born in the static between yesterday’s lies and tomorrow’s headlines,
By Living the Greatest CONSPIRACY Theory. By RG.12 days ago in Poets
Once you told me that you just can’t focus on me, You had me believe that maybe it’s not meant to be. But silence was unable to cut our magic’s thread,
By Andriana Sonnenblume 🌻12 days ago in Poets
