When I am gone, carve, "She saw beauty everywhere she looked" on my headstone. Tell them how I used to sing aloud
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
Grannies Old Feather Hat Granny’s old smell, like dust and thyme, A mix of old books and a simple rhyme. Her feathered hat, perched just right,
By George’s Girl 2026 about a year ago in Poets
5 Jan 2025, Night Milanese nights Waiting for you, Feels endless I think about you- Time’s restless; *** I fill the void
By Cyrusabout a year ago in Poets
Listen, I keep my circle small if not then nobody at all. I don’t mind coming to events by myself. Keeps me alert with a clear mind for oneself.
By Jasmine Turnerabout a year ago in Poets
Ghosts of future memories haunt me Staring off in the distance As tells from my scryne tingle down my spine as they exit my mind
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
The stillness of the morning is broken by the soft toddling thunder of tiny feet. Her sea green eyes peer gently down at me,
The walls were stripped bare, other worldly, frozen in time. They said “come, pick something”. The rooms that once felt so full
I found a burnt Marlboro outside my door I heard ghost footsteps crossing my floor Cause you don’t live here anymore Nothing but black Birds in the field
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Snow and Ice on the way for the Uk Snow is coming, ice will stay, A freezing wind is on its way. White will cover fields and skies,
The sparkling snow lingers in the air like fairy lights did over Oxford Street. Hot tea warms the American chill in my bones,
I am but candlelight. How long will I burn? How softly is my flame? How bright am I? Does the metal of me melt evenly?
Desperate to Find a New Tomorrow The air is thick, the night is still, Dreams collapse against my will. The weight of shadows drags me low,
