Prose
WE ARE NOT ANTS. Content Warning.
This was written today out of my despair that millions of vulnerable populations are on the brink of losing everything because of bullies in the Whitehouse and the ultra-wealthy will have it all as they steal from the coffers of the poor to feed the one percent billionaire bullies of crime, corruption, psychopaths, narcissists, racists, and who laugh at the poor, dying, and their bizarre hatred of us to squash us like ants. I had to write this.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 7 months ago in Poets
Tick Tock. Top Story - July 2025. Content Warning.
This is part of Step into Echoes Beyond the Veil with Pookie & Vicki After we connected with our ancestors, my dad, and her mom I thought how thin the veil is and how the earth is spinning faster, this had to be written. It is other, time zones, tick tock clocks of time & space, birth, death, and closed & open doors. This is truth, fiction, and science fiction written in words regarding living, and the fantasy of time.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 7 months ago in Poets
The Last Vote
Ethan Clarke’s hands trembled as he gripped the cold metal railing of his balcony. Below, the streets buzzed with the fading cheers from his election rally. At twenty-eight, he was the youngest provincial assembly member ever elected from his district — a victory that surprised even his closest supporters.
By Arshad khan7 months ago in Poets
Writing Poetry as Self-Therapy
In a world where stress and anxiety often feel overwhelming, many seek creative outlets to find peace and understanding. One powerful yet often overlooked form of healing is writing poetry as self-therapy. Unlike formal therapy sessions or medication, poetry offers a unique blend of emotional expression, personal reflection, and artistic freedom. It allows individuals to explore their inner worlds, confront difficult feelings, and transform pain into beauty—all through the rhythm and language of verse. The process can be deeply cathartic and offers a path toward mental clarity and emotional resilience.
By Muhammad Asim7 months ago in Poets
