Ode

Now Wow!
Fear shown my weakness, But become strength. Fear taken me down and drown, But now I am strong. Then, don’t look ’in me down,
By WALL_Eabout a year ago in Poets
How can a kiss
How can a kiss, mean so much and yet be so little? Lips touching lips, convey so much, communicate the emotions that words cannot always explain.
By Karen Caveabout a year ago in Poets
The Smallest Man Who Ever Lived
You were supposed to be the one person I could confide in. Hell. You were the one person I could confide in. You were my everything. You were the one person I thought would never hurt me - the one person I couldn't ever picture hurting me. You used to fight to keep me safe. You used to be the one who'd pull me out in order to keep me safe. You were my everything. My everything. I used to love every single ounce of you, and now I can't even think of your name without crying. I can't look at a picture of you without feeling like someone shoved a razor-sharp dagger into my lung. So I guess what I have to say is...
By 'Lissa Stufflestreetabout a year ago in Poets
The Heavenly Bridegroom and His bride
One step, one step. The narrow way. The crunch of grass. A lonely place. Though I know That the One I love Waits for me.
By Idara Oghogho about a year ago in Poets
For Duke
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ For My Duke
By Shirley Belkabout a year ago in Poets
O Beaufort
They say it started with a rose and Ended with the Virgin Queen But O Margaret did they not see That a mother at just 13
By Robyn Littleabout a year ago in Poets
Celebrating the doom of independence
Celebrating the doom of independence Liberation in its precipice gallops in the abyss of glee, Callous whispers of unserved justice writhe the soul with pain that abhors the plea
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets
The Creative. Top Story - August 2024.
I was born to create to think in lines that coil to wonder if there even is a box to weave together a tapestry
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
The Unfolding Story
Twist, Twist, Twist. The key unlocks the past. A melody from memories. Moments too beautiful to last. A story encased in glass.
By Staringaleabout a year ago in Poets
Writer Pains
writer pains; the struggle of finding something new to talk about... to write about. the struggle of finding something new
By 'Lissa Stufflestreetabout a year ago in Poets
The Blessed and the Vagabonds
Righteous and Mighty King of kings, You are worthy to be esteemed Higher than everything I could ever think. Stronger than my last breath,
By Idara Oghogho about a year ago in Poets
Flickering Candlelight
Like a flickering candlelight in the wind, I am sustained by the fire that burns within. The breeze blows strongly, But my wax is wedged in the polished gold of my testimony.
By Idara Oghogho about a year ago in Poets