I see the illusion with my physical eyes I hear false information I taste nothing but bland flavor of deception I smell the stench of multiple lies
By Mariann Carroll2 years ago in Poets
Dank taste of blood coupled with a musky odor. Vision is blurred by mundane darkness, Tender feeling throat swallowing distress,
By Sid Aaron Hirji2 years ago in Poets
I heard today The universe is an infinite garden of forking paths I sat and thought about that How it sums it all up so well
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I am no man I am a compendium of cryptids I can barely see my watch From all the hair I got from the Squatch Give me a pan
i never knew that half-full, rose-colored glasses could make me feel so blue, so green with envy at the grass and the red brick unbroken home,
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
As day begins its final bow, And shadows stretch and grow, A canvas painted hues of gold, A sight to behold, a story told.
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Poets
My eyes hear what my ears refuse to taste As my tongue reaches out to touch a hidden place My nose sees the memories that my eyes are blind to
Hey Whatever you think about me It’s true Because that is the version that’s real to you No matter what I say Will dissuade what you think of me
Time to pay the toll With your fragile soul Life unwinding like a scroll Why do I think in rhyme Sometimes It’s all that comes to mind
In the playground's laughter, I stood on the edge, A silent observer, While shadows danced around me. Words like stones,
By Edina Jackson-Yussif 2 years ago in Poets
Can’t sleep Oh what a fright To be up in the middle of the night Without the slightest tingling A little sensation Of sleepiness
I need to get my act together When I met her It was like pulling a lever My brain was prehacked before we met I didn't know what to do
