In another life, he rode the waves. A mundane catch; A Monday slave Until one day when his ship docked The mission done; the service stopped.
By Hector Gonzalez7 months ago in Poets
Emotional Overload It builds slow a breath I forgot to take a room too bright a silence that screams louder than sound
By Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Built on past disappointments and lies, unseen by the stranger passing by. Constructed of whispers and hollow words.
By Moon Desert7 months ago in Poets
It's been a while! I've been focusing a lot of my efforts on my Substack, but I did this poem the other day and thought it would be nice to publish it here as well.
By Bradley Ramsey7 months ago in Poets
She ran high on stilettos and pride, intoxicated by the atmosphere of her small town. Respected, yet ignored all else.
How do you talk to the ghost of the unknown? What to do when you’re alone in room full of people It’s your personal rain cloud on a sunny day
By Atomic Historian7 months ago in Poets
Speaking without hope of being heard has become all too common. We tiptoe around fragile feelings, but sacrifice our own pride.
By Marcus Hill7 months ago in Poets
I am pieces, and once gathered, I am whole — but the puzzle of me is difficult. The start was clear and painless, only to raise the height of my fall,
Continue — just one word that expresses the will to go forward, to push through every hardship one may encounter. Continue,
She said, “Bring your things.” So I packed my favorite cassettes- voices I knew by heart- My Little Ponies with chewed-up hooves,
By Danielle Katsouros7 months ago in Poets
The call of inspiration? I don’t think I ever got it I’m five years old again Waiting beside the telephone
By vijay sam7 months ago in Poets
She once dreamed of canvases, wide and bright Of dancing shoes and city light Of books she'd write and stars she'd name, Of foreign streets and stage-born fame
By Emma 7 months ago in Poets
