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Top Story Haiku
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By George’s Girl 2026 a day ago in Poets
A Few Birthday Words For Lewis And Brown
Introduction This is for Harper Lewis's "Sing To Me" Challenge that you can find here: This is a gogyohka. The music is "Rubberband Girl" by Kate Bush, as Harper loves "Rubberband Man" by The Detroit Spinners. I wanted to get this done while it was still her birthday.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred a day ago in Poets
Love That Never Quite Dies
I was never quite sure what above love that drove me to regret To a longing I never cared for before you I didn’t yearn for my hopes or my dreams
By Matthew Mccaheya day ago in Poets
Talking Hearts, Couples Edition
Write a poem that states its central concern directly without metaphor, indirection, or symbolic substitution. I bought a Talking Hearts couples edition box of 200 questions, with 100 playful and 100 thoughtful. I gave them to my husband for Christmas.
By Denise E Lindquista day ago in Poets
WE CAN SEE
Sorry that you’re going through World can see they’re bombing too As a human we can see…. They the ones that started boo
By Haychie_Artista day ago in Poets
Spring, Once More
Here she comes again Not knocking but slipping gently through windows ajar, Resting in the quiet corners of the day, Making me smile as I walk along.
By angela a day ago in Poets
A Distant Light Across The Sea
I. In darkness, on wave-bent seas, this boat of mine takes on water but stays afloat. II. Storm and sea may batter me
By Dean Traylora day ago in Poets
Tʳⁱᵖᵖⁱⁿ’. Top Story - March 2026.
i’ve been tRiPpIn’ aGaIn and aGaIn not even suRe when it sTaRtEd or why it keeps hApPeNiNg. 14 DaYs… i tElL mYsElF JuSt 14
By Komala day ago in Poets
The Writer's Dilemma
A Writer’s Dilemma Villanelle Our reality trapped beneath the conscious bare, Reading and writing till our eyes bleed red. Oh, how I'd like to sleep.
By Lee Robya day ago in Poets
Closet Racists
Our inner city ghetto’s fail to offer any hope An economy that’s sadly based on robberies and dope Though businesses and industries won’t dream of moving in
By Earl W. Pearla day ago in Poets
I Cannot Be Helped ---------------- Then Why "DO" You Talk To Me Then ---------------------- ---------- Huh, I Need To Understand The Problem
I am NOT alive, why do assume I am !? I am not well, why do you assume I am !? I am nothing, why do you keep assuming I am something !?
By 365poetrya day ago in Poets
The Beauty And The Curse Of The Pen
Sit down an write, they say as though I can conjure up a life for them that is better than their reality, and maybe I can.
By Angel Adagioa day ago in Poets