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Heart Break
In darkness cast by love's very own fading light, A story unravels of a wholehearted battle. 2 hearts linked as soon as dance totally free,
By Lightbringer 2 years ago in Poets
the perfect post. Content Warning.
he might want me to fix him but he doesn't want to be fixed and i'd do anything to get him to do anything but the same but nothing is going to change
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
Saying Goodbye
Myself, writing this poem about how much I hurt you and how I miss you so much. It sucks. Fuck. This is weird. I thought about
By Sawyer Kuhl2 years ago in Poets
The Gentle Beast
From the east he roams Having never found a home of his own Always dragging his stone with him Wherever he goes it goes
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Ocean's Inquiry Poem
Who am I today? Who am I tomorrow? What breaking wave will swallow me whole? What moment of stillness will I try to behold?
By Daphsam2 years ago in Poets
The Methylphenidate Paradox
The Ancient Talisman of Frankness Is an adage of The Lamp-- Emboldening Lucifer's rebellion Amids the ruptured calm of a once celestial peace,
By Daniel Sullivan2 years ago in Poets
We Are Kin With The Moon
I am sure of it We are all magically attached Connected, spinning along together in the way that family does
By Bonnie Bowerman2 years ago in Poets
The Broken Toilet of Rebellion
Recently I started taking an online poetry class called Sharpened Visions: A Poetry Workshop. In week two we were challenged to write a poem title with the following construction: (Image) of (Abstraction). Some examples of this concept include "The Cheese of Time" or "The Bread of Bravery"
By Amber Van Wort2 years ago in Poets
The Subtle Tulip
There is a subtle tulip In the glade around the bend With petals colored purple To mark our journey's end For purple is a pretty thing
By Daniel Sullivan2 years ago in Poets
Ode to the Zombi!
o Zombi fair and foul uncreature notbreathing in the blankspace the hoodoo man dug you up into the realm of notliving and notdying
By Daniel Sullivan2 years ago in Poets
The Rhymes of the Awakening
The Rhymes of the Awakening Are the rhymes that do not Rhyme They are the Secret of the Darkness They are The Storied End of Time
By Daniel Sullivan2 years ago in Poets
THE ORANGE STORE.📙🧡
the smell of menthol may fly past your nose Bobby Womack playing slightly on the radio
By Ronekia T.2 years ago in Poets