Gratitude

Eternal Remembrance of 9/11
On a beautiful, clear September morning, The lovely, serene light filled the sky. But hearts were broken, tranquility was shattered,
By Jason “Jay” Benskin2 years ago in Poets
Grief
Grief comes in many forms It hits in ways that are different and not the norm It holds us in a tight grip It keeps us confused
By Donna Morgan 2 years ago in Poets
Mutual. Runner-up in Breakup Nonet Challenge. Top Story - July 2024.
Grow apart with me, my darling dear. Part like petals of a blossom, And the soft wings of a dove. Our stories intertwined,
By Mama Magdalene2 years ago in Poets
Playing Catch-up
Hey Vocal Family! Super excited to be out of "hermit mode". I come bearing good news and gifts - well, if you deem it as such, I guess.
By Nomfundo Gumede2 years ago in Poets
He Won’t Be Missed
He said he was my only option Never wanted to be challenged Self serving little piss ant I felt like I was trapped ‘Till I met his ex
By Leslie Writes2 years ago in Poets
Heartsick Steps
Let’s you and I, take separate roads, On a new, mysterious path. I’ll still carry love for you, Remember when you’d laugh.
By Mama Magdalene2 years ago in Poets
A Little Love Today
You sent a little love today, Oh G-d don't worry I saw it. Thought the sky split for some spring cleaning and my umbrella just wouldn't open,
By T. Licht2 years ago in Poets
A Bittersweet Day
Egg opens, ponies twirl Grandpa's love forever near In my heart he dwells Today is a bittersweet day for me. It's my maternal grandpa's birthday today. Even when I woke up today I felt the buzzing morning energy to be absent - it was all gloomy and dim. My heart was just not into today. Grabbing a simple breakfast of toast and milk I sat down munching on it absent-mindedly.
By Staringale2 years ago in Poets
Breaking Up With Alcohol And Drugs
46 years since marijuana 43 years since alcohol breaking up was tough to do no thought of a problem
By Denise E Lindquist2 years ago in Poets
Relief and My New Chapter
It was not difficult to notice the change when She or He went to build a new life from the ground. Of course, those individuals who do as they please not caring for how others feel could not have cared less about how I felt. Just forgetting that it has all happened, and moving on so quickly is a sign that the two were not really close.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
Enough
You glare at me with those spiteful eyes... I'm glad to see the back of you; Packing your stuff in anger. Safety, minutes away.
By Sian N. Clutton2 years ago in Poets
Soulmates
Peace finally finds her in old age She slips slowly into slumber Her beautiful soul no more Never to wake again Eyes forever closed
By Sian N. Clutton2 years ago in Poets