I didn't grow up playing Pulitzer pretend, in necklaces dripping with silver spoons, and mirrors that always demanded "just so",
By Ellie Hoovs7 months ago in Poets
Distance yourself from people and events Ignore your interests; it’s what makes sense Speak up less; what you say doesn’t matter
By Kaiz 7 months ago in Poets
Going back and forth making sure that the lines straight for neatness counts plenty. ________ mowing in a forward and sometimes in a backward fashion
By Mark Graham7 months ago in Poets
So, as requested here is what Fridays are to mean to me. Fantastic timing for we realize that our individual tendencies are about to
She climbed many Rocky hills, She walked down many dangerous roads, She hid her face in danger, Silencing her pain and anger;
By Carol Ann Townend7 months ago in Poets
Can’t you see? Everything evolves— except the classroom. That old room where your soul gets locked in. The future flies,
By Liora Vogel 7 months ago in Poets
I died last night in the darkened gloom. I died in arms bereft of bloom. Tears I’ve shed for lost branches’ warmth, Yearning more than the memories formed.
By Cathy holmes7 months ago in Poets
He's always reaching out to me Watching everything I need Yet the thing that I can't say He'd give it all to hear one day
By K. R. Young7 months ago in Poets
With heavy heart, I have to say, aware people have no place in this temptation-driven chemical-choked world. Let me share,
By Seema Patel7 months ago in Poets
It starts slowly Your voice softens You speak less Join less Become less And they're fine If you spend a lot less time
By Raine Fielder7 months ago in Poets
I was always the one who listened. The one who remembered your birthdays. The one who made sure you felt seen when the world turned its back.
By Mahmood Afridi7 months ago in Poets
My eyes close as sunshine glides between oxygen filled spaces The sound of sea foam and waves crashing Basking under sun drenched sky the water glistens in its own meditation
By Theresa Marie Cain7 months ago in Poets
