Most recently published stories in Poets.
Dark coffee fragment Unspoken word flying towards the glass It struck back and hit my face Verve red blood was dripping on concrete
By Katrina Rinke9 years ago in Poets
Damn them that curse love Was it love that turned infatuation to flattery? That blinded sight to perfection beyond the surface of all
By Daniel Cole9 years ago in Poets
Two goldfish have spent their entire lives living in a tiny bucket, whose water had long lost the flavor of freshness. It donned a murky cloak of flatness to it now, still and lacking bubbles.
By Keith Kennedy9 years ago in Poets
Knowing I'm intertwined with the night sky keeps me from falling apart The seams will tear with every pull of panic and fear
By V H9 years ago in Poets
I want to burn it up. Get these feelings churned don't get turned around presented to you in great bounds and leaps so now you know those heaps are pure gold. No way to deny the king his bling only if you could ding you might get my ring but first it's gonna sting see the bee out back reach in the sack you got the knack. Now they are ready to bow at your feet you always bring the heat. So proclaim the best oh shit ain't that neat? Meet my friend he knows how to bend it to heal the mend in your heart smart words right there so that glare needs to disappear before the snow. Hug bug you smug you nug you tug at my heart more it's turning into a bore stupid whore blame it on the folklore fire's desires is to burn you up.
By Tyler9 years ago in Poets
blue drops of summer rain cascade down, over mountain, valley, and field alone until they find each other in the lowest places of the land
By Rhi Valentia9 years ago in Poets
Come to me like a tide in the silences of astral dynamics Come to me like that goddess which lies behind the Moon of a mysterious Astarte who can not wear veils
By nunzio cartalemi9 years ago in Poets
There's a place I sometimes go when I want to be alone I go there in my mind ignoring time, space, and my phone The atmosphere is peaceful though it doesn't have much air
By Dan Mcgonagle aka CELTICPOET9 years ago in Poets
They say to just start writingAnd the poem writes itself.A vacant smile hides the upset that the poet really felt.And they may only celebrate your work and Hold it high when you are deadBut you'll never break the status quo If you keep it in your head and...
By Sea High9 years ago in Poets
You asked why I make it so hard to open up to someone because when I start getting too close that's when my heart starts to cry
By Dew Drops9 years ago in Poets
There is one creature That keeps us on the bleachers Confines its victims to be dreamers Even though they have perfect demeanor
By Pippa Ramirez9 years ago in Poets
My darling, may I amaze you My darling, may I astonish you With sights you've never seen Or could have seen Or would have seen
