Ode

Hell Billy
From the blackened womb of oblivion he rose, A wraith forged in torment where all hope corrodes. Hell Billy—an abyss given flesh, a nightmare unfurled,
By Jason “Jay” Benskin11 months ago in Poets
Into Voids
Remember, You can not see, The fortune that awaits, No matter how laborious, You slave to secure. You are not to know,
By Conor Matthews11 months ago in Poets
Old Worn Denim
This old worn out denim tells of the life I've live in them from the stains to the rips in the knees Where we rolled in the grass
By Ellie Hoovs11 months ago in Poets
Ms. Flack, Your Song Lingers On
How I remember the first time ever I heard that jewel-like voice * heartbreak, given life through your soft, gentle timbre
By Paul Stewart11 months ago in Poets
To My Apartment
To my own apartment, I cannot wait to experience the abundant privacy and the luxury of having my own place for solitary peace
By Guillermo11 months ago in Poets
Read only or enable editing?
Most of the time, when I sit down to start a new story, a question nags at me: Who am I in my own life story? Am I the main character? A supporting role? The comic relief? Where do I stand?
By Ivy Brownie11 months ago in Poets
Ode to the Rebels
You are not the heroes this world craves but the warriors she needs You paved paths of gold over uncharted waste lands
By Ellie Hoovs11 months ago in Poets
Kings Dominion
This one is for my brothers. My siblings that are Kings. This world could be ours. What better dominion for a king. True patriarchs from where the world’s family started.
By Joe Patterson11 months ago in Poets
The Hollow Man’s Hymn
Hush now, child, don’t make a sound, The Hollow Man walks on haunted ground. He comes where shadows twist and creep, To steal the breath of those who sleep.
By Jason “Jay” Benskin11 months ago in Poets
Ode to the Apple of Love
Ode to the Apple of Love Oh radiant fruit, crowned in passion's hue, With skin so lustrous, kissed by morning dew, In orchard's heart where tender moments dwell,
By Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets
Queens Dominion
Queen. Diamond blooded you come from a family of royalty. You carry genes that royally gave birth to a royal me. There ain’t another like you. We know you’ll always be that woman.
By Joe Patterson11 months ago in Poets
The Box (The History of Black Poetry)
The history of black poetry --- February sends A unique box within. THE Most talented collection OF Poets! Black poets! Gifted to work the earth. Flowing from Imhotep To Phillis Wheatley To Jupiter Hammon To Paul Laurence Dunbar To Claude McKay To Langston Hughes To Names a few.
By K.A. Smith11 months ago in Poets