Tags POETRY
STOLEN YOUTHA Poem by Tasi83It's closed around you and you never ask whose son-calf the Circle was! There's probably no way out. You could escape, though, if you really wanted to.. |
A POET'S CHILDHOODA Poem by E.P. RoblesTHERE are brilliant pebbles on firewithin the expansive skiesAnd there are stones as brightupon the groundHow both I have walked:my eyes toward the sk.. |
The Monster In The CornerA Poem by nadia dmitriIt looks at me like I am a mirror on the wall |
Would Be A Temporary Gig Until Dad Comes HomeA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis one etheree poem happens to be about what a young man is willing to do with his mother in place of her husband. |
Why I TryA Poem by Spencer BarkerI couldn't say for certain,Nay.I know with certainty that I drink for nights that challenge my sanity.Divine apprehension of belonging,Certain damnati.. |
EROS DO NOT FLEE FROM ME (final)A Poem by E.P. RoblesMy adventure began on a chilling night when homes of many lowered their shades and killed the light. As sullen souls lay down for bed and fell into th.. |
An Inescapably Unalterable RealityA Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..Life is what it is ... |
Brief EncounterA Poem by Mike DaviesA poem. |
The stillness of hidden truthA Poem by Skylar LightenWe lie awake in different beds,Our compromises feeling so fake.In the stillness, love hangs by threads,Promises we vowed never to break.Silence fills .. |
A Life SharedA Poem by Rouillie WilkersonPoem about love, sharing and togetherness |
I'm mad at the clock. And the calendar.A Poem by Skylar LightenBecause yesterday was the best day of my life. Which makes today the worst day of my life. Because it’s what ended yesterday |
FATE SPECTATORA Poem by Tasi83Somewhere right now he is being fired, somewhere right now his career is being cut off, his already increasingly bumpy and adversary path to success. .. |
The Soldier and The SkyA Poem by nadia dmitriAlmost like there was no war at all |
HOW LOVE CHASES THROUGH TIME OUR SOULSA Poem by E.P. RoblesAllow me to liken thee to a balmy summer's eve?Thou art a sight far more enchanting and serene:Where blustery winds may stir May's tender blooms,And s.. |
Artwork of Mine LifeA Poem by E.P. RoblesArchaic Prose |
Futures in the form of a gameA Poem by Jess MortonEver feel like you've run out of quarters? |
Thoughts of a graduateA Poem by Skylar LightenI'm leaving student life behind in a month. For the first time, I'm terrified of the unknown. |
Before Seeing JenA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis triquain poem is about one young person going to a parent's house and seeing that parent not acting a certain age. |
Youthful ChoicesA Poem by Chase DylanInspiration does not always visit, sometimes you must climb the mountain to seek it. |
humid dog daysA Poem by Jess MortonPlaying with capitalization last summer |