Tears for Our Queen In the hush of dawn, we weep, For a queen laid down to sleep. Her crown now rests, her journey done,
By George’s Girl 2026 about a year ago in Poets
My former lover was a mirror, polished and cool, reflecting all I chose to ignore— he showed me how I poured myself out,
By Eva A. Schellingerabout a year ago in Poets
Looking at the working teacher. Not Off and on. Is Where do you belong? Is You need to be in Your classroom,
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
i love the season between fall and winter when the trees are bare and the beauty, lost when the colors of autumn are frozen over
By Marti Maleyabout a year ago in Poets
I write poems that go unread Sometimes because I forget them before they escape my head Other times I write them But hide them instead
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Here come the hard times Here comes the return of the archons The harkening of our death Not the death of people But the death of our nation
Tink! Tink! Tink! The windows rattle. Frozen pellets fall from the sky. The stormy dance of nature begins. Like an arrow.
By Staringaleabout a year ago in Poets
Here we are. The holidays are here. Who else is looking forward to holiday cheer? Oh how we’ve been awaiting this time forever.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
I owe my life to a singular pickle. When I trace back the events of my mother's life that lead to me, I am struck by what her life could have been.
By Miss Ghoulabout a year ago in Poets
Winter kisses my rosy cheeks, Frost clings to my lashes, turning them into icy peaks. Crisp glacial air, Tickles my nose, wraps my lungs in a snare.
By Daphsamabout a year ago in Poets
Snow whirling is a sign. It breathes life into the soul. It makes the landscape more than fine. The amount of those small flakes makes things whole.
By Skyler Saundersabout a year ago in Poets
A Man I Knew A man I knew, with charm so rare, Possessed a key, a treasure to share. With each soft word and tender glance,
