Writing

STOLEN YOUTH

A Poem by Tasi83

It'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 CHILDHOOD

A Poem by E.P. Robles

THERE 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 Corner

A Poem by nadia dmitri

It looks at me like I am a mirror on the wall

Would Be A Temporary Gig Until Dad Comes Home

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller

This 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 Try

A Poem by Spencer Barker

I 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. Robles

My 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 Reality

A Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..

Life is what it is ...

Brief Encounter

A Poem by Mike Davies

A poem.

The stillness of hidden truth

A Poem by Skylar Lighten

We 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 Shared

A Poem by Rouillie Wilkerson

Poem about love, sharing and togetherness

I'm mad at the clock. And the calendar.

A Poem by Skylar Lighten

Because yesterday was the best day of my life. Which makes today the worst day of my life. Because it’s what ended yesterday

FATE SPECTATOR

A Poem by Tasi83

Somewhere 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 Sky

A Poem by nadia dmitri

Almost like there was no war at all

HOW LOVE CHASES THROUGH TIME OUR SOULS

A Poem by E.P. Robles

Allow 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..