That’s Life in the Slums Brick walls crack and sigh beneath the weight of grey skies, children kick dust, laughing through alleys of dripping gutters.
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
Winters First Season Ruby leaves descend Robins pierce the quiet air Autumn holds its breath
The Robins The robins sing at dawn, their throats open to the sky. I sit by the window, their song feels like prayer.
He was a cold killer He walked in the fog the city held its breath stones slick beneath him lamps dim and weak he wore the night
2025 Predictions The year opens with silence that trembles, fire follows water, and water refuses to rest. Crowds gather in places once thought safe,
September is here! Will someone take them away? Really? Not again... The Most Likely Scenario * Thank you for reading!
By Kendall Defoe 4 months ago in Poets
There are stars that fall, and stars that stay - you are the kind that lights the way. Not loud like thunder, not proud or grand,
By Zakari Runge4 months ago in Poets
If I had known you in another life, I think the wind would’ve whispered your name long before I ever had the chance to speak it.
2025 Prediction Poem Whispers float over broken streets, news spreads faster than the wind, fires burn in places unseen,
He Raped Me So My Father Shot Him Night heavy with silence, his hands dragged me down. My cries swallowed, my body torn.
The Impossible Love Affair One glance. Fire. Forbidden. We spoke as if free. But chains followed. We touched in silence.
You Tore Out My Heart Pain is not word. It is scream. A door slammed shut. You did not hurt. You destroyed. You tore my heart.
