Feeling like Cinderella on every single thing I have to say? You only have one thing in common, come at me words, let’s play
By Raine Fielderabout a month ago in Poets
The sky is black wool stretched tight over the world. Stars puncture it — tiny holes, each a broken promise.
By Tina D. Lopezabout a month ago in Poets
She scrolls aimlessly. Another unredacted- Stranger than fiction.
By Nikki Torino Wagnerabout a month ago in Poets
I am a footballer ! I... AM... A FOOTBALLER.... I am a footballer - as if these words made sense in over 46 years !? The thought of messing up the garments for cheers and hoorah - often inspires us to be magnificent and unique !? I am footballer, is not always the best statement, but a way in which we assume our place on the Earth !? The packed stadiums, the unrelenting crowds !? I am a footballer !?? (long pause) Not because I wanted to, but because football is the most unified sport in LIFE !?
By 365poetryabout a month ago in Poets
On The Road To Nowhere He is on the road to nowhere, With no return ticket home. The headlights stretch into black distance,
By George’s Girl 2026 about a month ago in Poets
“I felt the world spin around me, yet no one noticed. My thoughts collided in circles, endless and silent. Somewhere between chaos and calm, I forgot who I was.”
By Zakir Ullahabout a month ago in Poets
Stop, Look And Listen Stop, look and listen, Before you cross the street, Hold a grown up’s hand so tight, Small steps, careful feet,
Hear Nothing Evil Say Nothing Bad Hear nothing evil say nothing bad. Sit between happy knowledge not bad. You chose what you want to see and learn,
As a person who made sense, I have carried a bag like this !? As a person who have made sense, I have done this - and that is normal, I've done that !? What exactly am I doing with my life !? I am living this way..... I'can't live another way - but perhaps I could live this way !? What way is that - what way are you living !? I don't know - I just wanted to write today !?
Ocean waves whisper to the silent shore, Carrying secrets from forevermore. They rise and fall in silver light, Dancing softly with the night.
By Skabout a month ago in Poets
This is Bob. Bob believes in snacks, soft pillows, and absolutely no cardio. Long walks, absolutely not. Short walk to the treat jar, elite athlete.
I've seen it short, tall - ugly, fat !? You name it - it's just exactly that !? I've seen it short, tall - pretty and ugly !? You name it - it's exactly that !? Exactly what, that !? That is what a human is - !? A "NAIL" !? A human has a nail, now I gotta start over from "scratch" !