Most recently published stories in Poets.
Through the never-ending woods of trees of the blackest leaves stands a stone pile, never understood, many people tried but nobody could,
By André dos Santos9 years ago in Poets
Your arms around my waist, My fingers stroke your brow, In your arms I feel safe, Don't ever let me go, Trust that I have faith,
By Chloe Urquhart9 years ago in Poets
Say it, SEX, it's real. We all need it, we all have to have it. I thoroughly enjoy playing with my partner's penis, It's mine to play with, suck it, tease it between my teeth,
By Crystal Korpan9 years ago in Poets
And sometimes life isn't fair Sometimes it will rip you of everything you have Till you're just an empty carcass Lying limp on your bedroom floor
By Arian Mason9 years ago in Poets
When will this mountain move that presses out my breath, the heavy weight of just too much? Depleted air, once sweet, turned rancid.
By Daniel Cole9 years ago in Poets
Ice melts with human help, Oceans rise, politicians lie, Winters heart is warmer now. Coal burns, humans spurn, Oceans rise, islanders die,
By Colin Hope9 years ago in Poets
Sitting on the cold tile of the bathroom floor Staring at the light coming from under the door Wondering if I will see your shadow when you come to carry me away
By Zachary Baylor9 years ago in Poets
As I lay myself down to sleep, I pray that I may have peace in my dreams. That love may follow though every scene. And those of family passed,
By Michael Gallegos9 years ago in Poets
There are many journeys, Short and small, Long and consuming, And some that only end, At the end. Traveling through time,
Riding the rails Prepared for lift off Let the countdown begin Defy the chains of gravity Soaring past the stars Looking down on home
By Nikki Michelle9 years ago in Poets
I beg off baths Claiming my limbs too long to fold themselves Inside the tub I site discomfort and joints like glass The sad sick truth is, really,
By Jordan Warren9 years ago in Poets
You left me alone with my thoughts, Returning later and questioning my tears, The sound of my soul was simply too violent to be heard by anything but my heart,
By Amanda Frazier9 years ago in Poets
