Prose Poetry Unburdening a menagerie of ghosts exorcised my fragile, fumbling heart. I had told you of jet-black thoughts through intimate chronicles, and discombobulated perceptions ripped beyond the basal of my breasts.
By Chantal Christie Weissabout 3 hours ago in Poets
You can’t make everyone like you. If you encounter someone you don’t like, don’t try to please them; they aren't anything to you.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout 4 hours ago in Poets
I'm sitting here at the kitchen table, anxiously waiting with my heart in my hand, and a puzzle on my brain... Maddening to not be lost or misguided by my malaises..
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)about 8 hours ago in Poets
Slowly becoming mythical, You're breaking into something cynical They called me a miracle But I do not find anything believable in your ashy skin
By KuroHoshiabout 9 hours ago in Poets
There’s still sweetness on my tongue from a love that didn’t last like the last sip of soda That’s gone a little flat
By Milan Milicabout 9 hours ago in Poets
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By LaRae Pynasabout 11 hours ago in Poets
existential thinking - a crisis maybe a questioning for sure - has shaken loose thoughts realisations wonderings revisions
By aliabout 11 hours ago in Poets
For thirty-eight years he lay by the pool, Surrounded by water that never quite moved. Healing rippled, but never for him—
By Hannah Lambertabout 12 hours ago in Poets
I used to think strength meant armor a jaw set like stone, a heart locked up with the spare key thrown away. ﹁﹂
By Milan Milicabout 14 hours ago in Poets
I am too much of my own blood to remain silent. The color is Red. I am so much more than your left hand. Lie to me, and hold my hand?
By Sara Wynnabout 18 hours ago in Poets
My country has turned to piracy now, deposing a foreign leader to ravage his country’s resources. * Modern-day conquistadores,
By David Muñozabout 19 hours ago in Poets
Why do you think you know all the information!? Don't you see I'm trying to change the world! Don't you see that I want people to know things, scary things!?
By 365poetry - "Holy Trinity":::: I Know The Cross, It's The Spirit Of Kharôn Latin Spelling (Charon) Translation "Fierce Brightness"about 20 hours ago in Poets
