Stories in Poets that you’ll love, handpicked by our team.
Talk is cheap Silence is golden Think before you spray But never hold back Just always be careful But don't hold it in
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
look me in the eyes. tell me, what do you see? * someone who cowers and heeds every plea? * do you see someone shy someone lacking defense?
By Joelle E N2 years ago in Poets
I met a cute guy in a bar. We began to make out in my car. When I felt between us, his tiny green penis, I laughed till I puked in a jar.
By Cathy holmes2 years ago in Poets
The feminine urge to be pretty but also not seen as pretty, only hard. Only brutal. Never easy enough to love to be tricked into standing still at the wrong place. At the wrong time.
By Georgia Jones2 years ago in Poets
taken by the tiny shards an imploded exploding house of cards every sacred slivered flash every hated silvered dash
By Bren2 years ago in Poets
Sleek, supple, sublime In the turn of an elbow or The bend of a knee, With the rippling arch of a spine,
By Cindy Calder2 years ago in Poets
Where you come from, plum dollops blot the sky. Crumbs of cosmic snow, like cookie dough crepe the sugar cone of space and
By Gina C.2 years ago in Poets
At the first meeting, Aza became my space alien friend. She wasn't interested in the latest trend. Asked, "Aza, do you want to see our world?"
By Babs Iverson2 years ago in Poets
Ever since I was born, I was welcome—- I was happy. Until then, two years later— I have become flawed. A Flawed— An Outsider—
By Meghan LeVaughn 2 years ago in Poets
Macchiatos to cold brews, the enticing aroma of coffee hot and iced drinks all coincide perfectly Columbian, a bold dark roast, the coffee shop’s special house blend
By Jasmine Aguilar2 years ago in Poets
Today I thought of yesterday of love and lives and loss, of times long past and friends since passed on. Today I thought of yesteryear
Embers whisper old tales The hiss between the cracking and crackling reminds of old aches and memories between joints As twigs snap from pressure and heat
By Oneg In The Arctic2 years ago in Poets
