Elegy

A Brief Encounter with the Wind
Caught between the barricade’s divide, Drowning in shame As others' lives Intertwine with my own. Where should we have drawn the line?
By Moon Desertabout 3 hours ago in Poets
So You Haven’t Met My Subconscious?
Processing Pain Through the Unique Lens Provided by My Tormentors * Everyone knew better than I did, Accusing me of things
By Moon Desertabout 3 hours ago in Poets
"Self-Improvement" Author ... Look, School, Was Boring - I Am Broke Anyway ......
I said what I said - you are a dumb ....... s ........s !!! I did what I did, you ain't smarter than me !? Plus, we know all the things that's happening in the STREET !?
By 365poetryabout 5 hours ago in Poets
"Sometimes The ROLE Of A Leader, Or Even A Student, Is To "SIT" With ---- Confusion --- A Bit Longer" # - Chetan Natesh
Here are things that are confusing to ME !? I have NO children !? I won't have children !? I am not a mother, with children !? I am not pregnant, a mother - with children !? I am not the wife, of a pregnant mother - with children !? I am going to "SIT" and try to understand "WHO" is confused !?
By 365poetryabout 12 hours ago in Poets
It's Been (TWO) Days, I'm Bored - I Don't Even Know What To Do With "My" Life !?
I am going to share some things I learnt over the past YEAR !? People "thinks" I am important - not really, not interested !?
By 365poetryabout 13 hours ago in Poets
The Only Eulogy I'll Ever Give
Was Junior religious? A black kid that finally got the big German shepherd they always never wanted. Learning responsibility while they relied on me for the morning loaf and fish.
By Willem Indigoa day ago in Poets
Crimea River
...."And now what's left, of hands that have given so freely, their fleeing warmth? Bare against the instrument that soiled them.
By Kristen Keenon Fishera day ago in Poets
evening moments
an evening moment that caught me off guard and also expected * an evening moment expectedly unexpected clarity clouded with the opacity of love
By ali2 days ago in Poets
Elegaic
Introduction This is about someone who was once respected but is now a pariah destroyed by rumours and lies. The music is Tim Buckley's "Once I Was"
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 3 days ago in Poets
June Snow
June Snow Living in perspective, lines never meet. It is such a contrast, the wall, not the wall, the description on the wall beside
By Gerry Thibeault3 days ago in Poets
I'm Going To Share A True Story
Every person has a PANIC button - say AMEN !? Every person wants to feel safe - say AMEN !? How did you have problems - say AMEN !?
By 365poetry3 days ago in Poets
Reading Prohibited
Waiting for a winner, On tenterhooks, I'm pacing. Predicting the chances, Would I be the one? I'm asking. So many chances squandered,
By Moon Desert3 days ago in Poets