A word Hanging on my lips Echoes A siren in my brain Did I say it? ... Again Again ... Three words - Three lies Eternal Resting Place
By Sasha Desideri30 minutes ago in Poets
I walked the ridgelines where old homesteads stood, remains of houses half-hidden in wild growth, and in vine, I felt something beyond my solitude
By Tim Carmichaelabout an hour ago in Poets
At last, Gea’s soul recognizes itself in a silence so thick it almost has weight, as if the world had been holding its breath
By Lorena Alonsoabout 3 hours ago in Poets
I was born into a life, I wouldn’t have chosen for myself. Criticized, and judged; they were just somethings I always felt.
By Alaine Hayabout 3 hours ago in Poets
Good memories bloom with a smile under the sunshine. They are beauty in the petals but they fall by the wind: the gust of my trauma,
By Caitlin Charltonabout 4 hours ago in Poets
Feelings return to those who own them. 🧠💼📄📄📄 They pay me to feel. This is my work. They hire me. So they feel nothing.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout 5 hours ago in Poets
The Place Where You Begin Again There is a place beyond the breaking, Where nothing looks the same as before, Where every piece that once was certain,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 5 hours ago in Poets
If I had my time again Would I do the things I did? I’m not really sure, But one is for certain They cannot be retrieved
By Calvin Londonabout 9 hours ago in Poets
I stood before it, the glass covered in a gray veil of dust. In a corner of an old room in London, the morning of 2026 felt heavy.
By Hazrat Umerabout 9 hours ago in Poets
They said I disappeared like a body lost in the tide wrong place, wrong time, wrong boy buried me alive But the dark has a way of teaching what the light never could Like how silence sharpens teeth and how to make it look good
By Brie Boleynabout 9 hours ago in Poets
The Hour That Changes You There is always one quiet moment, That shifts the course of everything, Not loud, not marked by thunder,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 10 hours ago in Poets
Why is it "at" war? To me, "at" implies a position in space, a destination—Disneyland after a road trip. An arrival. "At" also implies time:
By Tyler Clark (they/them)about 13 hours ago in Poets
