Three Kings On a day Off Three kings, they followed a star, Through desert winds and lands afar, With jeweled crowns and hearts alight,
By Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
When life is shit, buy lots of toilet paper Not for comfort, but to muffle the screams Of a world unraveling at the seams.
I Spoke My Story to the World Bound and tied up, I spoke my story to the world, Free of a wicked cult, in shadows I once curled.
Jackpot Dreams left me with nothing It started with the shimmer, the shimmer and the shine, The velvet buzz of neon, the roulette wheel divine.
The Stunning Welsh Valley We stopped the car, looked down into the Welsh valley below. Sheep grazing, the farmhouse. I thought, what a picture of art.
It wasn't a siren or roses. It was the velvet of a curtain never fully drawn. It was lipstick, worn only once, Pressed to seal a love letter
By Ellie Hoovs9 months ago in Poets
Wake Up Call I woke to a whiff that curled my toes, Not coffee, no toast, just something that grows. A cloud of funk hung thick in the air,
The Crash That ShockedThe World It came with no warning, a blink, then gone, The humming stopped, the screens went blank.
Snowflakes write poems in her hair, Each step a verse, each breath a prayer, She is the fire in frozen air, The quiet grace of those who dare.
By Mr Ali9 months ago in Poets
the levels of decorum rendered discorporate. unwanted, waste, refuse, trash, as the boy acts cats called doggedly
By ⸘jason alan‽9 months ago in Poets
In the deepest corners of the darkest heart A fuzzy creature stirs its slumber The Puffy Three-eyed Biseray Is small to behold, but quite a drowsy wonder.
By Amos Glade9 months ago in Poets
Tick the kettle boils the toast goes cold you blink. your coffee? stale. a child laughs somewhere down the hall
