Ode

A Fragmented Future
You want a story of hope? Of innovation? Are you tone deaf to what’s happening in this nation Are you completely unaware of the situation?
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
White Christmas
Ice hits the ground. Watch the snow Angel go round and round as the snow blankets the town. Oh how it is a child’s favorite pick of a season.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
Remembrance Day
Never will we Forget In silence we remember, On this special day, those who fought for freedom, In a brave and noble way.
By George’s Girl 2026 about a year ago in Poets
Parasites
Parasites infecting my brain Crushing my soul Causing my heart to strain Making my eyes roll Parasites Crawling everywhere
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Dear Breonna
Dear Breonna, Five years since you’ve been gone and a new day has yet to be dawned. We’re still fighting for the justice of people of color.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
What is a Friend?
What is a Friend? In the tapestry of life, threads interlace, A bond beyond words, a warm embrace. A friend is a mirror, reflecting the soul, In laughter and sorrow, they make us whole.
By Dipak Pawarabout a year ago in Poets
The Hollow Throne
At the edge of night, where shadows choke, Where light is thin as a dying smoke, There waits a throne of splintered bone,
By Jason “Jay” Benskinabout a year ago in Poets
Weekend
As weekend draws near. The anticipation rises. Relax and cheer. For its time to play & celebrate. Let worries dissapate.
By Staringaleabout a year ago in Poets
The Twin in the Dark
In the clutch of midnight, silence slithers, A father huddles, dread creeping like lizards. Two cribs lie still, the air thick with fright,
By Jason “Jay” Benskinabout a year ago in Poets
When the World Burns
When the world burns I will lay in your bed of roses-feel the lavender of your skin cool the heat of my wounds. And you shall turn your cheek to the comfort of my pulsing heart, where we then embrace the view of this Devine tragedy called life.
By Hyde Wunderli about a year ago in Poets
The Crimson Claus: A Haunting Holiday Horror
In the dead of night, when silence is thick, A figure stirs slowly, with a heart like a brick. With eyes like black hollows, where innocence died,
By Jason “Jay” Benskinabout a year ago in Poets
You Matter
You matter. You are a gem to the core of the world and you know it. Seldom does the surface world ever show it. Let your pessimistic thoughts take a cease.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets