Stories in Poets that you’ll love, handpicked by our team.
"Dip it in chocolate," they said. "It’ll be fun," they said. "Sweet, sexy deliciousness," they said. Exact words. "Spice things up." S-u-u-u-r-r-e.
By The Dani Writer3 years ago in Poets
Sweep the pennies off the street tonight to make way for the limousine the gold, the fist, the knife between the teeth the fool with doves in his sleeves——and the bleed
By Justin Keeling3 years ago in Poets
Daytime rot was lost from her as long as she ate the celestial night prey Insightful Vulture had advised her so to keep the vicious pain at bay
By R.C. Taylor3 years ago in Poets
Deviated from ways of life unintentionally, It started with a smile as he questioned the rules and how I bend them. Selflessly without care and for pleasure
By B.M. Delespine3 years ago in Poets
Help! The white continues for eternity. Forever it stares at me. A glance to the left or to the right. It's dull, snow-like compact never outta sight.
By Len Lei3 years ago in Poets
Daydreams dance on morning dewdrops, In costumes spun with feathered laces, Sailing high, near heaven’s rooftop, Tranquil smiles upon their faces.
By Cathy holmes3 years ago in Poets
he left 18 red roses at my door. i scattered their petals in the same graveyard that his promises lay. flowers. so useless.
By Sara 3 years ago in Poets
Flying a Kite in the Desert colours fade behind the Californian landscape, folks in homes on wheels of their own making
By Taylor Neal3 years ago in Poets
Distant drummers drumming. Icy imagination igniting. Scary situations screaming. Twilight thunder terrorizing. Raging rain relentlessly rapping.
By Babs Iverson3 years ago in Poets
Do you remember, pretty Violet, how the Indigo would blossom in the spring? So vibrant were the bursts of efflorescence,
By Gina C.3 years ago in Poets
Delicately beautiful, she strolled through my space, Interrupting my work, disrupting my pace. Sensualities rose to fluster my mind,
By J. S. Wade3 years ago in Poets
Dare I Say what I was Thinking? Really, I meant to listen, And just because I Can’t remember a single word That you said doesn’t mean
By Abigail Penhallegon3 years ago in Poets
