I wrote this poem after watching the news across the globe. I needed to express my thoughts through words and a song. I look at the news.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
you accused me of moving on in three days so i move on in one and i’m not so sure if i should feel something more than this
By Huan Huan 2 years ago in Poets
In a realm where shadows sway, Moonlit whispers in night's array. Dreams unfurl in cosmic frame, Chasing echoes of a kindred flame.
By T. E. Door2 years ago in Poets
Many a men say I take after you But you don't seem to agree To you I'm just another disappointment Another daughter you wish was a son
By Manisha Dhalani2 years ago in Poets
There is salvation in the vomited waterfall of words Whispered in the dead of night between tear-stained pillows And the dreams that leaked out of their ears,
By Silver Daux2 years ago in Poets
While I lay on my pillow, beneath the moon's soft glow, Listening to the raindrops dance upon my window, I watch memories of us gently roll away,
Moving here on a whim Now we’re stuck Sandwiched in the chaos On the outer rim Between the safety of outer outside And the inner darkness that harkens us in
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Starved of affection Lacking in any direction A reflection I’ve never recognized Bleeding from my inner eye Better to be between a set of thighs
Why should I care When it feels like no one else does? Why should I try When it's like I'm continuously pushed aside? Why should I put in time
By Rene Peters2 years ago in Poets
The door was rigged with a wind chime, giving forth a jingle and a tinkle with each coming or going. * The diner was a relic.
By Randy Baker2 years ago in Poets
In Mother Combs’s youth When she was first traveling the world She came across this dense forest And decided to explore
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
To my Lucy... Living Room * Rob, A vain young gentleman Lucy, Rob’s lover Zephyr, God of the west wind, bringer of spring and blossom
By Matt B.2 years ago in Poets
