Stream of Consciousness

Harboring Happiness - Day 3
Today in harboring happiness, I wear a baggy, sage green t-shirt with the printwork of an iguana riding a bicycle. I smile at the silliness of it all.
By Sam Eliza Green2 years ago in Poets
Cosmos
Three bodies floating through reality Circling around a center None dare enter For if any one has full control All falls apart
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
"RESPECT ME AS I AM NO MAN'S WIFE". Content Warning.
RESPECT ME AS I AM NO MANS WIFE! I AM OKAY AS AN ECCENTRIC MOM & GRANDMA! As a woman I had to write this from my heart and soul
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
For You
I took the bait for you, I took the hate for you And what exactly did you do? You turned your back on me, left me to bleed
By Kelsey Winds2 years ago in Poets
Don't Tell Me When It's Time To Go
Don't tell me when it's time to go, I'm not done yet; I have places to be, Sights to see, Stories to write, I'm not done being me.
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
Peers
Waking up to the uncomfortable reality I have no peers Or if I do they’re nowhere near We are all scattered across the earth
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Period of trouble 😞
whenever in life There is a period of trouble. when outside noises are too loud so you listen to your ears put it inside somewhere in these ears something like this should not happen In which there is plenty of solution for this era.
By Suraj poetry plus 2 years ago in Poets
what i learned from a pea today
We planted peas in a large aluminum bucket, placing seeds over layers of dead branches and lush soil from our yard; we mounted and positioned the tin centrally to receive the most sun (isn’t that something we all need?).
By kp2 years ago in Poets
What I Did For Conscious Love
It wasn’t easy. It wasn't pretty. It wasn’t fun. I was deemed as a villain to some. I was written off as crazy to others. I was miscounted, mistaken, and misunderstood by most.
By Princess Leah2 years ago in Poets
3/22/24
It is imperative To remember Suffering is not comparative A loss is a loss No matter how much or little the cost may seem to you
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
The Entertainment-2
What would life be like if someone got to know us The real us The one inside The one we always hide The child that never grew up
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Harboring Happiness - Day 2
Today in harboring happiness, I savor the scent of clean laundry and realize that plans we make for ourselves are more important than promises we carelessly dole out to others. Filling the garbage bin, I trade the sting of rejection for the sentiment that strangers aren’t always meant to become best friends. Sometimes, they are too busy getting married or raising kids, and that’s okay.
By Sam Eliza Green2 years ago in Poets