As morgue gurneys roll — Bodies from refrigeration to hereafter, Chyme and bile movement continue, Despite death's finality, and
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Poets
Always on the road, sloughing off the remains of Bethlehem behind me. It was there I bore the Child. It was there I ascended
By Suze Kay2 years ago in Poets
Snowflakes in the sky, in my hair, on my hands, On a rink. They dance down, snuggle up To each other and, stripped of choice, agglutinate.
By Andrei Z.2 years ago in Poets
Remember the fields and the destitute lands Where we’d run free and scrape our knees The mountainous ranges beyond the outlines
By Michael O'Connor2 years ago in Poets
Searching for a version of love that doesn't exist in her world. Her lonely heart withers; Her undying faith grows old.
By Jollyoddbod Poetry2 years ago in Poets
I see you. Oh, how I see you. Making meals, working on yourself, giving back to everyone around you. Watching over us, taking care of us, protecting us.
By Ashley Pacitti2 years ago in Poets
Am I ready? Because I’m not sure Circumstances of the past Doubts that forever last. Everything all at once Feels overwhelming.
By C. H. Richard2 years ago in Poets
I am a child of the Wind, south of the Windy City, south of Chi-town, Chicago, in the 'burbs. ** The wind was always blowing.
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
A moment in time...wasting not a second Being present...in to each other totally Contemplating the future...with no doubts at all
By Shirley Belk2 years ago in Poets
A pair of delicate baby shoes, Bronzed and set askew, a name Chiseled on a nameplate. Down the middle, a baby portrait
By Barb Dukeman2 years ago in Poets
Aloof and quiet until they're not Boldly risking all nine of their lives Cuddly and warm at your feet until Dusk when the wilderness awakens
By Sarah Glass2 years ago in Poets
Things have to be this way Down to the tee Every detail inline I won't take the time to make a plea But I need you to go along with me
By Thomas Terry2 years ago in Poets
