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Good afternoon, sir. I’m calling about the extended warranty for your car, sir, I’m afraid it extends way to far. I canceled it today because you need to pay. Give me your money before your next crash or your car can eat some hay.
By Alex H Mittelman 2 years ago in Poets
Love Me
Love me Love me now Love me later Love me drunk on happiness Love me sober on hard times Don’t ever let this be over
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
False Flag
We’re all tired of this The braggadocious actors in our theater The false flag notions of progress The boiling oceans of hate and dissent
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Sideways Rain. Top Story - July 2024.
There's a storm chasing me And I can't escape it The wind's tirade is facing me, This typhoon of glass ends, I can't take it-
By Josh Morgan2 years ago in Poets
Forest's Lullaby: A Peaceful Escape into Nature. AI-Generated.
In the hectic pace of modern life, finding a peaceful escape is paramount for maintaining mental and emotional well-being. One such escape lies in the heart of nature, amid the whispering leaves and the gentle rustling of the forest. Aptly described as the "Forest's Lullaby," this serene sanctuary offers a refuge from the relentless demands of daily life, providing tranquility and a profound connection with the natural world. This essay explores the myriad ways in which the forest serves as a peaceful retreat, fostering relaxation, rejuvenation, and a deeper appreciation for the environment.
By inspirational poems 2 years ago in Poets
The metamorphosis of desperation into a field of dandelions
The dramatism of the mortal bane elapsed in its stillness to be, In the pleas of eternal metamorphosis, I wished for the darkness to engulf me.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Removing Romance
i feel like, maybe i would feel better without the romance- i've never won with time and chance, i can't afford to buy more time,
By Josh Morgan2 years ago in Poets
Brave
I'm cutting down the crime scene tape, pulling the sheets off all of the mirrors, Everyone loves a tortured poet, So I guess it's time you finally meet her.
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets
Numb
I’ve tried going numb Always feeling like I’m under someone’s thumb When I do what they want I’m their hero When I’m anything else I’m scum
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
When You Think Like That
I know you have a past Understand you have a future I know you have trauma Understand you have healing I know you go quiet a lot
By J. K. Anderson2 years ago in Poets
Psalms 40:1-2
As I waited for you I made my way Through the dark pits I saw my day Save me from this chasm of deep and dark emotion Lift me to my feet and restore me with your potion
By J. K. Anderson2 years ago in Poets
Poetry of the soul.
Technology has evolved. What once was running at a playground has turned into social media. What once was letters has turned into messages over a screen.
By Sofia Garcia2 years ago in Poets