You’re my hedonism Your kisses have saved me From my isthmus of sorrow You indulge my whims And I hang on your words Forever tied together
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I used to imagine your face I used to look for you in every place I used to wonder what you were doing But then I realized it was all a waste
Introduction My Muse remarked on how blue the sky was, not a single cloud. I thought that was a cue for a sonnet. The music is "Northern Sky" by Nick Drake which is sort of appropriate.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Introduction I find it ironic that Vocal says we can break free of standard formats when they seldom recognise such formats with Top Stories, so of course I'm going to do a sonnet. They don't say you can't use standard forms.
Dream, illusion, fake vision perhaps With spark, urge, and electric drive May memoirs and destiny strike When I dare to walk, my present of glass
By Matt B.2 years ago in Poets
What Is and What Should Be In the year of our Lord / AD, twenty, twenty-four The world is changing faster / Then it ever has before.
By Chris Z2 years ago in Poets
the invisible creature living within me I know you're always there with me, unseen and unbeatable. I know you are my only friend, One who will never leave me.
By Karan w. 2 years ago in Poets
The hour of serene exhaustion comes With the truth that all of your mad striving Has yielded little profit, and vast sums
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
You look at me askance As we dance To the limerence in each other’s eyes Sometimes I see what’s on your mind But I promise, there’s no lies
Life is full of risk But sometimes I really can’t believe some of these people actually exist What is wrong with them
No one needs to know What goes on Between the hum and the song We’re all searching for a place to belong Even if sometimes it feels wrong
Sometimes you have to move on To find what you’re looking for Was it in the cabinet? No. The drawer? Oh well I’ll find another one
