Bounty hunters are seldom in search of paper towels Satire should never be impossible Everything mundane has been painted with suspicion and terror
By Muhammad Haroon khan9 days ago in Poets
My healing doesnβt look like candles. It looks like the bathroom sink at 2:11 a.m., toothpaste crusted on the rim like Iβve been arguing with myself in foam.
By Milan Milic9 days ago in Poets
This is dedicated to all who suffer from chronic back pain. I have multiple spinal fractures surrounding the L 10 area. FYI it is very painful.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 10 days ago in Poets
The Architecture of Magnetism To Create the Spark If you wish to kindle the internal fire, And become the object of keen desire:
By Amy Brown10 days ago in Poets
Paw Patrol still screams He sleeps at lastβnever mind I work tomorrow
By SUEDE the poet10 days ago in Poets
do the stars speak to us? can they impart wisdom or knowledge? have you ever poured your heart out to them and come away with
By Colleen Walters10 days ago in Poets
Why are you blue? The sunβs beams reflect off the water, blinding me Your smile is as bright as the blinding sun My sunglasses are sitting at home
By Andrea Corwin 10 days ago in Poets
Never mind the center holding Who can discern a center in this malevolent maelstrom of madness? Avarice is our guiding angel
By D. J. Reddall10 days ago in Poets
β¨ Soft apricity wraps my frozen mind in warmth to give clarity. β¨ " Lord, give me the courage to change the things I can
There's this cafe I used to go toβ I lived just down the road. With mismatched, gray and salmon tiles. For years, it felt like home.
By Kiana Carda10 days ago in Poets
I started life a little late, A story I've carried with me. I couldn't read till I was eight. wore masks, built to protect me.
In the first year I picked up every spam call in hopes it might be you I'd say hello, and if there was any hesitation on the other line I would wait
By Mezmur10 days ago in Poets
