Limerick

How to Disappear Without Anyone Noticing
How to Disappear Without Anyone Noticing Genre: Poets / Psyche / Social Com Style: Poetic diary/narrative fragments Day 1
By waseem khan6 months ago in Poets
POEM - Whispers Of A Growing Soul
Not thunderclaps, nor trumpet's blare, But subtle shifts upon the air – A murmur felt, not truly heard, The nascent stirring of a word
By Jacky Kapadia6 months ago in Poets
Watch Me
Watch me from a distance I asked you for so little But you gave me so much resistance Watch me as I’ve outgrown you
By Atomic Historian6 months ago in Poets
Cannibal’s Call
The cannibals call from down the hall SACRIFICE!! To save our lives Or civilization will fall The end begins when the maws open wide
By Atomic Historian6 months ago in Poets
Ashes of the Silent
Not the boy who painted stars on the wall of his broken school. Not the girl who dreamed of singing loud enough to drown the bombs.
By Shafi Ullah Darwesh6 months ago in Poets
Scroll
Scrolling, scrolling, down, down, down Through the death spiral of society Trying to wake up Wanting to make up for time lost
By Atomic Historian7 months ago in Poets
Fighting To Write
I need to write something today But honestly, I don't feel like it Don't feel like rhyming Don't feel like finding words that steady hiding
By L.I.E7 months ago in Poets
The Last Vote
Ethan Clarke’s hands trembled as he gripped the cold metal railing of his balcony. Below, the streets buzzed with the fading cheers from his election rally. At twenty-eight, he was the youngest provincial assembly member ever elected from his district — a victory that surprised even his closest supporters.
By Arshad khan7 months ago in Poets
They Left, but Their Memories Stayed
They Left, but Their Memories Stayed By Ali Asad Ullah They left. Not with a bang,
By Ali Asad Ullah7 months ago in Poets
Poem - Earth's Frozen Tears
Earth’s Frozen Tears: A Wake-Up Call Written in Melting Ice. In northern silence, where white winds roam, Lies Earth’s pale sorrow, its ice-bound home.
By Jacky Kapadia7 months ago in Poets
Transcorporeal
Electric rocks hallucinating in vain To further the destruction of the primate brain The veils of reality being burned To turn the world into a paradise of false profits
By Atomic Historian7 months ago in Poets
We Handle Everything!
“We Handle Everything!” Says the vanity farm Which likely assumes they do no harm I knew their quality was poor Without even asking for more
By Matthew J. Fromm7 months ago in Poets