My hearts crack Who put it there? I can’t tell if it was a fault of my own or someone else who needed to take a piece of mine to mend their own
By Ruhani Khadijah3 days ago in Poets
I'm going to calm down !? I'm going to assume every person "knows" bad scent when they see it !? I'll tell you a story !?
By 365poetry3 days ago in Poets
Crawl --- Walk ---- Run Okay fine - I picked this image because it is "appealing" to me !? I'm the one seeing it, everyday - my eyes tell me it makes sense !?
If one person likes ME out of every person that knows ME - I will be happy... If one person likes ME, out of every person that has NEVER liked ME - I will be happy !?
Are we going to ask the weirdest question possible !? Like ha ha, that ain't funny - but atleast, I'll have some water party !?
Quiet Messengers robins I ache for you in ways unspoken, in silent hours that feel half broken. Your voice still lingers in my mind,
By George’s Girl 2026 3 days ago in Poets
Hand placed on one’s heart, Joy pressing pen to paper, and with love it flows. * Just a random Haiku I wrote a week ago.
By Grz Colm3 days ago in Poets
I was broken and I did not fall apart. I was alone and I did not give up. I was silent not because I had no voice, but because I didn’t want
By Magma Star3 days ago in Poets
I jaywalked to the police station this afternoon with a copy of my book for the sergeant who had mercy on me when I tore through town
By Harper Lewis3 days ago in Poets
The rustle of leaves melded with my roaming eyes As tall oaks shade the beaming sun from my shoulder blades It was a warm morning
By Michele Nampalli3 days ago in Poets
The Hand Of Fatima Talisman The hand of Fatima hangs where I can feel it, not see it. Cool to touch, then part of me, like it has always been there.
It Never Forgets Some say the rose remembers, though silence veils its breath, it gathers every whisper, it studies love and death.
