Stories in Poets that you’ll love, handpicked by our team.
I always try to time it perfectly. A quick peek out the window tells me we haven’t missed our moment. — I wrap you in my dressing gown
By Sandy Gillmana day 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 10 hours ago in Poets
I am chasing the grind and weathering the wind, and getting dressed in cobwebs and stripes and selling my clothes to a friend
By Caitlin Charltona day ago in Poets
What if this is your last dance? I know you've heard a version of that phrase many times in your life and it's been used to twist something in you.
By Eden Rowa day ago in Poets
an evening moment that caught me off guard and also expected * an evening moment expectedly unexpected clarity clouded with the opacity of love
By ali7 days ago in Poets
You climb the trees again, slowly — I take my knees, remembering you as the day is long. Your metallic rays, g l i s t e n i n g
By Pixel Floyd7 days ago in Poets
Mankind is Icarus and our own pride is the wind that deafened him as he flew, drowning out any other thoughts or sensibilities
By Donny Foley3 days ago in Poets
perhaps it was always me to blame but i never played never played the cheating game i never ever thought to stray
By Bren3 days ago in Poets
Tiptoeing through the daisies Splashing in the puddles Clad in a bright coat and galoshes Twirling a tricolored umbrella
By Mother Combs8 days ago in Poets
It came Back! Karma came Back. She came back!!!!!! I Remember the thing we all did last summer. I want desperately to call my partners-in-crime...
By Novel Allen5 days ago in Poets
‘Wake up sir. Time for your sonic shower.” “Go away Rosie,” I muttered with a glower. “Curtains translucent,” her tinny reply.
By Andrew C McDonald8 days ago in Poets
What’s wrong with a song or poem with rhyme? I find my mind pondering, wandering, wondering much of the time. Unbelievably, inconceivably… to some, rhyme is worse than slime or grime!
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶6 days ago in Poets