Maybe some people are better as memories Sometimes they’re just not that interested in you or me Let them flee If they care
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
All the people in glass houses are stacking towers of rocks to throw typing on their keyboards with their pitchfork fingers
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
The door opens, the fresh artic wind blown in from untraveled lands caresses my cheek, it's icy touch an invitation
A Poem About Top Story A story is waiting, just ready to start, With each simple word, bring out your heart. So get out your pen, make a rough draft today,
By George’s Girl 2026 about a year ago in Poets
A Diet for January 2025 Oh, Christmas came and went so fast, The feasting felt like it would last. Pies and pudding, chocolate too,
The doppelganger of my heart is roaming free, The metal of her marrow gleams rose golden with a love of sweet spring peonies.
When I am gone, carve, "She saw beauty everywhere she looked" on my headstone. Tell them how I used to sing aloud
Grannies Old Feather Hat Granny’s old smell, like dust and thyme, A mix of old books and a simple rhyme. Her feathered hat, perched just right,
5 Jan 2025, Night Milanese nights Waiting for you, Feels endless I think about you- Time’s restless; *** I fill the void
By Cyrusabout a year ago in Poets
Listen, I keep my circle small if not then nobody at all. I don’t mind coming to events by myself. Keeps me alert with a clear mind for oneself.
By Jasmine Turnerabout a year ago in Poets
Ghosts of future memories haunt me Staring off in the distance As tells from my scryne tingle down my spine as they exit my mind
The stillness of the morning is broken by the soft toddling thunder of tiny feet. Her sea green eyes peer gently down at me,
