Stories in Poets that you’ll love, handpicked by our team.
A bottle full, leaves you empty. A bottle empty, leaves you full- of hateful codependency, A reliance writhed so heftily.
By Hyde Wunderli about a year ago in Poets
This is for Poppy's challenge. Do find the prompts here and participate. Holding something in the palm of one’s hand means having a grip on one’s desire.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
If tomorrow starts without me please know that i'm still here admiring your strength and cheering you on as I always have
By F Cade Swansonabout a year ago in Poets
it weeps down his cheeks when he is alone in his man cave or sitting on his throne grinding his axe, confused how nought gets cut
By Caroline Janeabout a year ago in Poets
like hot oil splashing from the pan, I flinch away from your touch. Have you ever met a love that burns? I know now that my
By Trinity Habout a year ago in Poets
Sometimes I feel like I am too good At being Alone. I depend on myself so much That I feel constantly heavy. Weighed down with the
By Bria Lamonicaabout a year ago in Poets
Virginia creeper creeps up the brick walls of my subconscious. Suffocating my ability to think until the vines of time leave me unconscious.
By Kale Sinclairabout a year ago in Poets
I love you, and I love him too. You are my safety, my home, my family, my acceptance of all the parts of me that are good, that are great - and that are also not so great.
By Karen Caveabout a year ago in Poets
She who whispers into the wind, a new song dripped in gold laying in a field of roses, delights in the splendor of new flavor.
By Jennifer Davidabout a year ago in Poets
*PLEASE LISTEN TO THE SOUND WHILE YOU READ MY POEM ;)* ~ The clouds were speaking to me. They weren't showing me visions, they were making sounds.
By Kodahabout a year ago in Poets
~ "Who gives a flyin' fuck, get off my case Cam"; naturally I was perturbed but you know Alice, she is nobody to mess with when she's been dippin' into the sauce ~
By ROCK aka Andrea Polla (Simmons)about a year ago in Poets
Mom said you would break my heart someday I should have listened to her then You asked me to marry you He asked you the same thing
By Jonathan Apolloabout a year ago in Poets
