“I can’t love him” She said as the fairy danced around her head “Why not?” The fairy asked “Because the mold is cast. He is promised to another.”
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Fine china waiting to serve a green tea Infused with peppermint not from the gods Needless pursuit of the best bourgeoisie
By Patrick M. Ohana2 years ago in Poets
I’m on a journey A journey of yearning Is this something I’ve been earning So many days have past Full of reflection Wondering what direction I’m going
Perspectival contingency, you see Finds an entire world in one brief word Or in a coffee cup, a roiling sea Point-of-view shapes and defines the world
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
Another strike after another stroke Surpassing every asshole veering Left Surprising every asshole going broke Hunger anguish following wealthy theft
Whispers of the Invisible: A Poem of Silent Echoes In the corners of bustling streets, She glides, unseen, a whisper Among the shouts of hurried feet,
By inspirational poems 2 years ago in Poets
Veiled Whispers: The Enigma of the Invisible Girl In realms unseen, a silent war, A girl confronts what lies in store. A heavy heart, a weary soul,
How proximal we are to this old scene Though our page in the book of time seems new Still do we brook abuses most obscene
“I used to be Snow White, but I drifted.” -- Mae West The quest for purity is folly pure We are born wailing in blood and feces
Are you awake? When you’re awake from your sleep or when you die? or when you are reborn after you die or when you live after that
By The Madman2 years ago in Poets
The stars are the same! The nights are the same! But different kinds of thieves have come upon our eyes! Who have taken away these nights' sleep
By Suraj poetry plus 2 years ago in Poets
I used to marinate myself in emotion Now I sit here numb It’s not that bad really Just strange Feels like all has drained from my brain
