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The passage of time, nostalgia
The ticking hands, they never pause, Etching lines with inconspicuous claws. A childhood giggle, a transitory glance, Lost inside the waltz of chance.
By Mr Aliabout a year ago in Poets
Political Fifteen
All fifteen nations... All the big boys are right here... But where's Canada? Don't start that fire! * Thank you for reading!
By Kendall Defoe about a year ago in Poets
Riverside
I breathe in the fresh air hugged between mountains It's like I've always belonged here amongst spring water fountains
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
Defining a Haiku
Short way to elicit meaning and understand.
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
Defining a Short story
Short stories in a collection honoring writers with opportunities to open readers reactions to a story that shows and tells
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
Defining a Short Story
Collection Stories that are quick to learn something.
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
Reading a novel
noteworthy to read opportunities to learn about various ideas through a variety of genres that elicit and elaborate feelings and knowledge that
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
Defining a novel
Character Words and images understand life.
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
To the future
Going back to the start To try and mend the pieces Of my broken heart I was loyal To the bitter end Even if our love
By Kacy Ortizabout a year ago in Poets
I met my younger self for a coffee date
I met my younger self for coffee she arrived ten minutes late, I hugged her she ordered her favorite chocolate cake\ As I gulped her innocence through the lens of my present eyes,
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets
Here I Am
Here I Am I don’t wait quiet. I don’t sit soft. If I walk in, you’ll know it. I don’t beg for space. I take it. Fill the room,
By George’s Girl 2026 about a year ago in Poets
Love A Cure Or A Curse?
Love: A Cure or a Curse? Love can be a medicine for a lonely heart, A drug that can tear a family apart. It lifts you high, then drops you low,
By George’s Girl 2026 about a year ago in Poets