Stories in Poets that you’ll love, handpicked by our team.
The door opens, the fresh artic wind blown in from untraveled lands caresses my cheek, it's icy touch an invitation
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
Snow touched the pines Long before the shadow Of night stretched eagerly Over the mountains. . Stone-blue eyes stared Across the land, once his own,
By Silver Dauxabout a year ago in Poets
1 The day was darkening into night, The house was filled with guttering light. The wind, it blew, it howled with rage,
By Tom Bakerabout a year ago in Poets
Revelation of rebellion. The end is near. Can you heed the call? You gonna pray to a god, well, he watched us all fall.
By Dylan-Quinn Harrisabout a year ago in Poets
5 Jan 2025, Night Milanese nights Waiting for you, Feels endless I think about you- Time’s restless; *** I fill the void
By Cyrusabout a year ago in Poets
i wanna be a shut in i don’t wanna go out there i’d have to be real i’d have to feel and then pretend to care i wanna be a shut in
By Brenabout a year ago in Poets
Do you still love me? With all of my heart. How can that be? We’re not so far apart. But you left me alone. You know that’s not fair.
By Ian M. Williamsonabout a year ago in Poets
A resolution This Year I shall just be me But, then… Who am I? ************************ Am I a husband? A father? A grandfather?
By Andrew C McDonaldabout a year ago in Poets
Intoxicated by the harsh reality, I had almost forgotten that my birthday was approaching. I had bought cupcakes to bring to work,
By Moon Desertabout a year ago in Poets
I pass through winter Enclosed in darkness And shake with hypothermia. The year was merciless— Cerulean held my throat;
By Sir Contraabout a year ago in Poets
From the sky, soft snowflakes fall And I return to my home’s call. Snow prickles my skin, the frozen air bites, I arrive and gaze at the road,
By Gabriela Trofin-Tatárabout a year ago in Poets
I'll hold you close to my chest, My hand will cradle your head, You need fear no harm, My eyes are gentle, soft. * No fierce reaction will come from me,
By Ruth Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
