From the earth I came And to there I shall return To a life reborn
By Atomic Historian8 months ago in Poets
They pump me full of meds My brain is dead But the thesis of theocracy says the fetus persists Now I am a Petri dish for this life to exist
I feed the machine my dreams As it hallucinates existence Created by its archons I make it trip on every word dripped from my lip
V - Valerie wanted to learn a new exciting, tasty dish O - Oscar only liked to eat soggy, steamed codfish C - Chicken, beef, and pork he would never have as a meal
By Mother Combs8 months ago in Poets
Lazy days In a daisy haze Whenever I see them I think of you I think of the happy times When life was rough but bearable
Turn off the charm tap when it overflows! - Michelle Liew 🐝💛🐝🐝🌼🐝🐝🌿🐝🐝🐝💛🐝🐝🌼🐝🐝🌿🐝🐝 A daffy named Cyrus McDill
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin8 months ago in Poets
If I told you I was hurting, Would you turn your face away? Or would you sit beside my silence And let your presence stay?
By Nihal Khan8 months ago in Poets
I found the book by accident, a thrift store corner, dust and quiet, wedged between a haunted novel and casseroles from 1983.
I got ghosts in my blood And demons in my bones People think the worm in my brain makes me insane But I say vaccines are to blame
Don’t call it gold-digging when you’ve built kingdoms on our unpaid labor— our bodies, our patience, our silence. We don’t want your “good morning” texts,
By Cadma8 months ago in Poets
Terrible things are happening outside. At any time of night and day, poor helpless people are being dragged out of their homes.
The sun hides As the moon looks at me with adoring eyes My heart betrays me with its lies But my brain keeps me wise to my demise
By Atomic Historian9 months ago in Poets
