Most recently published stories in Poets.
It's all the same Just an uncomfortable numbing pain The kind you can't just shake off So you have to sit there ready to let it leap off
By Chunky_Strawberry9 years ago in Poets
Friend. One of the most amazing things you can have in life. They change. A lot. However, even if your best friend isn't that anymore, the memories and all the lessons learnt have helped you to become who you are today.
By Becky W9 years ago in Poets
Living, Struggling, Striving To retain What little courage Trauma and pain have Left us with. . Seeming shy and timid,
By Amelia Davis9 years ago in Poets
Winds of Aeolus, glazed in despair, A divine impulse of pain, Haunted by the reality I cannot repair. I found the love of my life, you kept searching however,
By Ahsanul Kabir9 years ago in Poets
A ship. It can sail, swim better than any human. It can transport more than we ever could by hand. Without this wonderful creation like this, holidays, trade and other things could potentially be different.
After strolling through a field of wildflowers, We came to a dock overlooking the lake When Natalie noticed her wrist, Bared from where the turquoise bracelet had always sat.
I keep calling and calling but I'm getting no answer July 22nd Color me cancer I'm waiting for a message Make my day go by faster
By Benny O'shin9 years ago in Poets
The dawn of a new day brings forth the dawn of darkness. Stuck on the wrong side of heaven Where prayers do not reach And blood sheds more than tears.
As the white curtain slowly darkens, the lights dim; silencing the audience on pale darkness while they take cover for the air gets colder.
By Marcio Velasquez9 years ago in Poets
Throughout life’s journey, I thought I had been lost before. Lonely, abandoned, Losing all hope for serenity. Those times were different.
I crave the era when life was elementary Attaining triumphs with limited efforts But if I had never followed the rainbow Never chased the direction where the winds usually blow
Beautiful is the night, beautiful the moon, The tired night will go down the date soon. The starry dust settles dew on the corn.
By Creative Hub9 years ago in Poets
