Ode

New Year's Eve
Count down to zero champagne bubbles dance on lips Toast, Kiss, Sing, Begin
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
Ode to Pip
Those dark chocolate eyes, Yellowed by disease, Will haunt me forever, Along with those loving, last licks. I wish I were deaf,
By Conor Matthewsabout a year ago in Poets
Managing Psoriasis Naturally: The Role of Homeopathy
Homeopathy: Can it help with psoriasis treatment? Psoriasis (chronic autoimmune disease) is a condition in which skin cells multiply too fast, causing red, scaly skin patches. It is thought that psoriasis can be attributed to genetics, and immune system malfunction. This disease is affecting millions of people in the world. Not only can it cause physical discomfort, but also emotional distress, this condition can affect one's life quality.
By Bharathomeopathyabout a year ago in Poets
The Process
I write my soul To process things outside my control Not everything felt is good It may feel good But some are just a welt
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Jack Bauer Year
Had no idea that we’d see a lot of cowards here. 2024. This was Jack Bauer year. So much life and so much death and destruction.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
Catching The Invisible
When the dust finally settles, upon all that is visible, there is only her. She is the one who cares about everything.
By Moon Desertabout a year ago in Poets
The Scent That Sent Me
Dear body odor, subtle you're not, A stench that tells where battles are fought. From armpit whiffs to feet’s foul seas, You bring us all to our knees.
By Hummingbirdabout a year ago in Poets
Oblivious
Sometimes it’s better to be oblivious Than to be fully aware of the insidiousness that surrounds us Sometimes it’s better to shut one’s eyes
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
There Will Always Be Stars
There will always be stars Those silent crystalline sentinels whose purposes are as multifaceted as their twinkling gleam.
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
Believe in Thee
Remember the times when we would yearn for certain things and beings to foster their being into our lives, where what we wanted was so far-fetched, dreams that we found so unfathomable to forge their breaths in our lives? It is wondrous and almost astonishing how existence in the most unimaginable ways, how we fathom that something we can never live without, life always turns out for the better when we let go of what no longer serves us, of what we can no longer control or any experience, person, entity or situation that we outgrow in our existential being.
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets
Ode to Marilyn Monroe
Ode to Marilyn Monroe Marilyn Monroe, a star in the night, Her eyes like candles, soft and bright. A voice like velvet, a laugh so warm,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
"Echoes of a Fading Day"
The sun once rose in golden hues, Now casts a shadow, soft, confused. Whispers of a time long gone, A memory that fades at dawn.
By jameel Nawazabout a year ago in Poets