I discovered my love for 'WRITING' when I was 13 But I found the spirit in me this year I knew I was growing more than I should But how much I did grow; I realized this year
By Maryam Batoolabout a year ago in Poets
Middle Age Quagmire Out of shape and out of style / A shotgun shack for a domicile. Overworked and overdrawn / Still, I keep on keeping on.
By Chris Zabout a year ago in Poets
The moon is high, the sky is dark, The stars are twinkling in the sky so bright, It's time to bid the day goodnight.
By Staringaleabout a year ago in Poets
I don’t care if it’s not a word I’m using it You heard If the antonym is real Then by god I’ll use anything that sounds right
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Rewriting the code To get rid of memories we hold Of times we scold Fearing the cheering of holidays And birthdays delight
You’re my my drug You’re my Dopamine dreams Raving romance Unimaginably uplifting Giddily giggling Together in the moonlight
With her unique talent, she bestowed upon words their own distinct shape and texture. Venturing into a new chapter of her life
By Moon Desertabout a year ago in Poets
The sounding off of a perfect chiming is clear. As they say, it’s the most wonderful time of the year. The cold front just moved in and the kids started making a snow man.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
Down where the bends and the moss still weeps, I stand, a woman caught 'tween what I was and what I’ll be. The years in me, they stitch and tear,
By Taylor Wardabout a year ago in Poets
In the furnace heat of summer’s haze, I bent beneath the sun's cruel gaze, A child with heavy hands that toil, To win the praise, to earn the spoil.
There’s criminals that wear masks And criminals with guns But if you ask Who does the most damage It’s the criminals in suits and ties
I'm counting my stressings and all of my blessings but the math isn't mathing I'm responding, they're reacting You say you're a grown up
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
