Even in this new life, the past clings to me. Your likeness follows in strangers' faces, passed on sidewalks increasingly casting shadows on otherwise
By Kay Husnick2 years ago in Poets
Everything we were is gone forever, I lie Curled up blank as paper on my bed Longing to never see you again. I remember when I believed you were
By TheSpinstress 2 years ago in Poets
Eroding tireless queries, the layers regenerate, as does the crustacean's secret. Lifting one’s head above the horizon, unworthiness acclimates;
By Lamar Wiggins2 years ago in Poets
Enclosing the shadow Crossing the sun Leaving a glowing ring Images Playing in my mind Savoring the memory Entrenched like a camera snapshot
By Antoinette L Brey2 years ago in Poets
Eyeless fools could see the happenings here. How the King has not seen the egg-white Coxcomb on his own head, a figure of his decline following his
By Belle2 years ago in Poets
Evolution, not the theory Complex in design, and coolest of the cool Loved by many, legendary in its career of rally Inmistakable and irresistible, is the sound of the turbo's spool
By Josh Morgan2 years ago in Poets
Eastward, Miss Moon prances across the sky, Chancing upon Sir Sun on his daily fly. Light from Sir Sun’s gold skin draws Miss Moon’s eye.
By Sean Selleck2 years ago in Poets
Ether fumes find corporeal sanctum while smoke rings Climb walls. The Lifeless repose of inebriety, intoxication, and Indifference is a culling
By kp2 years ago in Poets
Every star, hidden behind the light of the sun, burns in secret for you Circles of flame, trace around my dark spaces, in outlines of your moon
By The Invisible Writer2 years ago in Poets
This is a sideswipe at evangelical religious morons who cherry-pick holy books to justify misogyny, racism, hate of minority groups, and any non-binary sexual groups.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
"Turn around......" Yes, the acrostic poem Vocal challenged us to write made me think of the song by Bonnie Tyler. Many challenging situations daunt us in life, and we hide our hearts to protect our feelings.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 years ago in Poets
Eclipse corners light in painted shadows entirely Casts luminaries into peregrine shapes extrapolated exquisitely Lithe, in the interim dance - prance, sashay, entangled electric cha-cha-cha
By S. C. Almanzar2 years ago in Poets
