Most recently published stories in Poets.
This dream is about the dream of a dream we dream while dreaming in the spirit world. “Psst,” said the electric whisper ever so quietly from the dark doorway of a street of wandering.
By Dean Moriarty8 years ago in Poets
Shall tear Off My Mask? That depends…will you like the man underneath? Do you prefer the caterpillar that treks the earth inch by inch,
By Kourtney Risher8 years ago in Poets
My eyes are brown but anyone would think they were green right now, I'd put her down but I don't want to be causing scenes right now,
By Chloe Urquhart8 years ago in Poets
‘Hello' 'Hello' 'My name is max' 'Hello, max' 'Who are you?' 'I am who I am, max. Who are you?' 'I am max. now what is your name?'
By Steph Sinclair8 years ago in Poets
It’s all noise. A cacophony of opinions, rattling around in the sponge in your skull. If you allow it, the voices can thin your blood,
So strange it is to think we once stood side by side, unaware of the hurricanes coming from both directions But in a fraction of a moment I turned and found your eyes, and so we collided.
By Snozz Ler8 years ago in Poets
Feel? What does that mean? Little girls and boys Ask their mums and dads What is it like to feel? Is it nice? Is it warm?
Skimming pages of a book Once read by you Still wanting you back My mind skims past the fact You betrayed & left Me to have lonesome be my lover
By Love Dalius8 years ago in Poets
HOPE A four letter word H.O.P.E Hope Oh how I hoped that she was not on her knees, kneeling at every alter, praying to every corner,
By Ala Mohamed8 years ago in Poets
Days blur together through a haze of struggle. I am an automaton with a free spirit at its core. A core that is malleable on the inside, but is rock hard on the outside,
I feel alive amongst a thousand dead corpses. A majority of them are walking around, Not paying attention to those around them.
By Ashtyn Koob8 years ago in Poets
Why? I don’t know how you’ve got the nerve. I dropped him like a hot coal for you but you wouldn’t do the same. Why does he matter more than our friendship?