Most recently published stories in Poets.
"A sea of clouds, fears and sorrows I cannot see my light in the sky And yet, she is above the same sea. Open my wings I must,
By Miguel Melo9 years ago in Poets
Waking up is supposed to be a gift, One of those miracles, However, I dread waking up, Living the day to day, What anxiety gets brought up this time,
By Noah Renee9 years ago in Poets
waves weaving fruits feeding blood bleeding trees breathing skies snowing winds blowing grains growing streams flowing
By DarDar Leo9 years ago in Poets
It bleeps, lights up, vibrates. Hello’s are exchanged at half-past-eight. The thumb calms the fit of excitement from the morning contact. Letters form upon the screen, buttons tapped. “Message Sending”.
By K S9 years ago in Poets
Hi to all the people that live in a deep world. The ones that may feel a little neurotic. We wander and wonder our heads swirl.
By Garrett Jair Lang9 years ago in Poets
Temporary insanity... a place of blissful indulgence, yes here it comes again... She laughs i'll go with the movement of it... fluid rhythm la la la
By Jane Gray9 years ago in Poets
Am I at odds to all my peers who stay Out late, resisting the daily-drone of Toil, tasks, and tedium, in favour of A single, solitary moment of infinity –
By Chris Jones9 years ago in Poets
My heart will always miss you. You read it like a book. With you there was no mystery no need for even words. We walked each other through a lot, the hardest of hard things. Divorce, loss, and sadness we gave each other wings.
By Claudia Sanders9 years ago in Poets
She lies everyday To strangers To loved ones She pretends she's okay In reality she's crying inside. She avoids eye contact at all times
The Fight I pray I retain the fight, I know despair, I know emptiness, I want the fight! I have sighed away too many dares, I have ran from many duels, I want the fight!
By David Ziherambere9 years ago in Poets
Fifteen shots of vodka or rum, Or two bottles of cheap wine, Every one is a different person at 3am; And the bourbon simply passes the time.
By Rose Pelos9 years ago in Poets
A homewrecker's job is to reap the benefits of a wife, without having to put in the work of a wife. Making herself believe that she is taking my place.
By Screamin Tearz9 years ago in Poets
