The sea does not ask if the shore is ready. It simply returns, a rhythmic persistent ghost, carrying the salt-crusted debris of a thousand yesterdays.
By Takashi Nagaya8 days ago in Poets
The Woman In The Web She did not see the threads at first take hold, They shimmered soft, almost too light to fear, A gentle pull, a story slowly told,
By George’s Girl 2026 8 days ago in Poets
It never denied me—until it did. 🤖📄✍️❌⚖️ It never denied me. At all. My daily schedule, or my tasks. Swept the floor. Just a tap.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin8 days ago in Poets
Fanaticism follows my reclamation trail Some blinding figment leading the blind | Eyes | Ears | Lips | Skin | Hair | Heir |
By Edward Swafford8 days ago in Poets
My birthday Has become synonymous With loneliness When I have to order, Pay for, Cut my own cake Alone. When I have to shed tears
By Manisha Dhalani8 days ago in Poets
I. Looking for answers In all the wrong places. Been a rebel. Been a saint. It doesn't matter. The answers never come
By Dean Traylor8 days ago in Poets
I’m on my way back home again. Last dog-eared ticket in my pocket – time for it to finally unfurl. I’m on my way back home again.
By Cristal S.8 days ago in Poets
The Man Who Came To Help At 4am The road was empty, silent, frozen still, At 4am where breath turned into smoke, My hands were shaking on that broken wheel,
you're a shit writer but you make a good muse because I've been full of fire and you just lit the fuse You think I’m inauthentic
By Raine Fielder8 days ago in Poets
I haven't written anything in a long time and it's because, as of right now, I've run out of creative ways to express my frustration. And then, I decided, I don't need to be overly creative to express any of what I'm feeling.
By Donny Foley8 days ago in Poets
I held it in my hands Tightly squeezing my grip so it would not get out I could feel it struggle as the light that fed it disappeared
By G. A. Botero8 days ago in Poets
You shouldn't be here. She was chosen over me. Your rehearsed, half-hearted apologies NOT accepted. You mistook my silence for softness,
By Julie Lacksonen8 days ago in Poets
