I seriously thought I was his type !? You know the person that is "BITTER" because I have NO fight !? I seriously believed I was her type, the miserable piece of "twat" that has NO home !?
By 365poetry13 days ago in Poets
Remember - I can't ... that's a word !!! Remember - I will never ... those are words !!!! Remember - you are NOT something ... that's the problem !!!
Claim that the effects will last for generations. Where was God? The question rose like smoke from the belly of ships
By Press Release 13 days ago in Poets
Upon the lawn, an ersatz, golden head, The shame of a stepmother’s gilded blade, Where nose-breaking blooms in beds are shit-fed,
By Paul Aaron Domenick13 days ago in Poets
I am sick, it sucks. stuffy nose, sore throat and coughs. But I'm still a mom.
By J.B. Miller13 days ago in Poets
StoneHenge The circle that watches The stones stand, patient with the weight of centuries, their silence thicker than the night around them,
By George’s Girl 2026 13 days ago in Poets
The Shape of Staying They lean into each other without effort, time resting gently across their faces, lines and marks like quiet maps,
The Good Old Days, 1970 We had one key for the whole front door and left it under the mat Mum said “If they want the telly that bad,
Nothing like a carnival, let’s get hand stamps, screw paying per ride— fiercely fickle flat fee feels like a bargain. Let’s get dizzy on the Himalaya,
By Harper Lewis13 days ago in Poets
I am not really squermish, but I like this image !? Masculinity is hard to pronounce, but in my religion, they are NOT allowed !?
I hate the sky - I can't see it from where I'm sitting !? I hate the bag, that makes others see the sky - hahaha that's not funny, but good try !?
Don’t Crush the Poppies Heavy boots press into broken earth, Each step a story the ground still keeps, Mud remembers the weight of grief,
By George’s Girl 2026 14 days ago in Poets