Poetry

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Introduction This is just a piece on how we still make assumptions about people and their pronouns. I am CIS/Straight whatever you want to call me, but one of the problems is that He/She/Mr/Mrs/Miss immediately box people for the convenience of society and that is not something I like or agree with.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Pride
Pride and Passion
Pride is not about the path you choose Pride is about you succeeding. Even if you torn me apart, Crushing my weak old heart
By Isaiah Bienaimeabout a year ago in Pride
PRIDE, Life and Feelings, Etched in the Rainbow
If the sky was pink and life was ink, What stories does the rainbow tell? Paints the world in different views
By Calvin Londonabout a year ago in Pride
Artificial Intelligence: A Friend or Foe?
A Poem on the Promise and Peril of AI In the heart of silicon, a spark was born, A creation of logic, not flesh nor thorn,
By M K Giri (AI Writter)about a year ago in Pride
Hope in the light of Eos
She won't leave my mind, yet doubts creep in ... As they always do What do I do? Pursue ... or give up now? Beat the rush to the inevitable conclusion
By Savannah K. Wilsonabout a year ago in Pride
Representative literature
Author: Dream Books Sanjeevi Discovering The Namesake mirrored my immigrant struggles, affirming my cultural identity and transforming feelings of alienation into pride, ultimately shaping my self-acceptance and love for diverse narratives in literature.
By Sanjeevi Kandasamyabout a year ago in Pride
A Spark of Empathy
Sometimes, a single glance can shift the view, A moment in time that makes the old feel new. For me, it came through a screen, a burning light,
By Bright Davidabout a year ago in Pride
A Healing Break
Hello, it’s me … it’s you … it’s us We’re still here, we made it You protected me for so long Were so strong despite your pain
By Savannah K. Wilsonabout a year ago in Pride
Lady Love’s Lyre
A love so bright it dazzles through, Aeons past, to this soul, though Your words, faint fragments, incomplete, Broken verses, yet replete,
By Raymond G. Taylorabout a year ago in Pride
When Did You See Yourself in Media?
Have you ever encountered a character in media that significantly altered your perception of yourself or others? In the soft illumination of a room, the flickering screen projected a comforting radiance, mirroring in the captivated eyes of the silently watching audience.
By PhilipM-Iabout a year ago in Pride
Unglitched
I wandered alone for a long time, In a world of black and white. I felt like a splash of color, not belonging. 🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈
By Gabriela Trofin-Tatárabout a year ago in Pride
Xena Poem #3
Intense heat then screams. Awakened again. Damn Xena and Morpheus why must you curse my dreams? To sleep without dreaming,
By ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTYabout a year ago in Pride