In virtual halls of hollow fame, Lurk impostors, bearing false names. Their profiles polished, sleek and bright, But beneath the surface, a hollow plight.
By JDwrites33about a year ago in Poets
Webs of Deceit SCAMMERS They weave their nets with cunning care, Lies scattered in the digital air. Behind the screens, their shadows creep,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The lake was like a bit of ice in the grip of winter, A still world-a block of mirrored glass. Whisperings went in wind across,
By Taviii🇨🇦♐️about a year ago in Poets
What should have been a season of contentment shattered by your bitter cold hard hands They tried to dig up the ground
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
They say gravity pulls on everything equally But I’ve seen a mist that floats in the air. like ghosts that aren’t there.
Slender is the rose That sashays in its clothes Wonder is the lily Who’s existence thrills me A blossoming ranunculus
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
It wasn't a heart shaped diamond worth millions and scantily drawn. It wasn't a jewel traveled the world over to be found
Time-the river that is never asleep- Flows on, bends in its course; it keeps, Something there unseen is ever near it, whispers in a soft
Behold, mutilation in marble. The Taj Mahal's material, emblematic of Eros's purity, disembodied for prophecy's perversion of storge.
By Wen Xiaoshengabout a year ago in Poets
The Tarot Reader 2 She sits in the glow of a flickering light, A deck in her hands, the cards held tight. With steady gaze
With hair softer than fresh cornsilk, And a smile bright as a star, My little dragon Your heartbeat is my repertoire.
By Jennisea Redfieldabout a year ago in Poets
Round and round up and down as a child - it was enchanting, never knowing which horse you’d be racing. Then you grow up
