Prose

Autumn Leaf
Gently it descends, dancing in the breeze, A quiet melody, whispering tales of peace. An old memory of a springtime long gone,
By A.Petrovskiabout a year ago in Poets
Sky
Serene clouds drifting Kid’s red kites fluttering and Yawing in the wind
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
"EXHAUSTED OF THE INSANITY OF TODAY:. Content Warning.
EXHAUSTED OF THE INSANITY OF TODAY PEACE OUT! I am at a stand still If you will Tired of insanity everyday
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli about a year ago in Poets
Air Raid
Sirens paint the sky The color of my daughter's First lost baby tooth ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
By Tiffany Harrisabout a year ago in Poets
Golden Boy
What to do when the floor itself cannot hold me It crumbles away beneath my feet Struggling for so long just to bring my head above ground
By Joshua Bullabout a year ago in Poets
The Morning Walk
The dawn stretches, yawning over quiet streets. Shadows fade as the world awakens, each step a rhythm matching the heartbeat of morning. The air is crisp, a soft promise held in every breath.
By Gideon Kiprutoabout a year ago in Poets
A Mythic Quest for Curiosity and Courage
In a quiet village nestled between ancient forests and mountains, there lived a scrappy, curious cat named Finn. Finn was not the type to sleep the day away on sunny rocks like the other cats. He was a questioner, a seeker, forever nosing around places he didn’t belong, and always with the faintest glimmer of something mischievous in his green eyes.
By Honey Singhabout a year ago in Poets
To the ones who told me that I was too much
To the ones who told me that I was too much Radiance in its mirth smiles in the abundance of glee, In its glory, it holds the light that sets your darkness free.
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets
"PSYCHOLOGY OF PROJECTION". Content Warning.
I wrote these lyrics today after watching bites from the rump rally in Square Gardens. It was full of anger & hate & bigotry. The bigots called Puerto as a garbage dump. I was so angry at the bigots. I wrote a song, composed some music, and a short video to spout out to the world that Latin people are cool. Puerto Ricans rock. So, I chose a blend of music, LATIN ROCK, SALSA, ROCK, PUNK
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli about a year ago in Poets
Not Found
So many things written down Yet, one cannot be found An error in judgment A place that was never meant to be A place that is better without me
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Bug
Butterfly flying Uglier insects fly lower Gaggle at your sight
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
If No One Cares, There’s You
Introduction Life can sometimes feel lonely. Whether it's because of a rough patch, changes in friendships, or times when you feel misunderstood, there are moments when it seems like no one truly cares. But if no one else cares, there's always you. You have the power to be your own source of comfort, strength, and support. While learning to rely on yourself can feel challenging, it's one of the most empowering gifts you can give to yourself.
By Muhammad Nadeemabout a year ago in Poets