Tags poetry
Is my soul defective?A Poem by Godwin Snowi ran away last nightin my dreamsi cried last nighti came apart at the seamsi thought hard last nighteyes widei hurt last nighti think i diedwent for .. |
I don't know what love feels likeA Poem by Godwin SnowInspired by Bob Dylan's music |
Happy Birthday... Love, ForeverA Story by Orlando MurciaShort story about a poetic death and last gift to leave my child. It's unedited just fyi Fiction, Non Fiction |
The Coffee ShopA Poem by AceBoogieA short, descriptive piece about an adventurous visit to a local coffee shop. |
DisposableA Poem by Lydia WaldockI am forever disposableTossed to the sideForgotten by those I remember wellI thought I grew out of this with ageBroken and dangerous bad friendships '.. |
“A Wonder”A Poem by Bree OrlockA poem about the world and nature |
ChristmasA Poem by BlueShadowWhite snowflakes fall all aroundLike a small globe of a worldI feel happy with joy and easeSeeing other people and myselfWe get presents and also hugs.. |
CourageA Poem by BlueShadowCourage To accept others For their differences Is better than bullying Because to stand up for others Is showing how much You love and care ab.. |
“The Monster Cometh”A Poem by Bree OrlockThis is my story about my rape and my recovery from it |
I know why this angel sings..A Poem by ÈveI know why the caged bird sings..Why it plays on a heart of strings..Little did it know..To the skies they overflow..This silent hymn, b.. |
Fairy LightsA Poem by PatrickPinkIt's half 2 in the morning and I FINALLY changed the batteries in all the fairy lights around my bed. So I wrote this and posted it straight away. Whe.. |
JoyA Poem by BlueShadowJoy Like a cinnamon roll Or a delicious muffin Joy is there To carry us through times of sorrow Being filled with happiness Is a state of mi.. |
“Stardust”A Poem by Bree OrlockA poem about our place in the universe |
Saw Us WatchingA Poem by OhiomanA woman sees a group of friends watching her and a lover do something in front of the Christmas tree in this haiku poem. |
InspirationA Poem by Godwin SnowI hear thoughts.I taste rhythms.I see sounds.When you sleep,I make my rounds.An idea consumesPossesses me until I’m running on fumes.You may ask.. |