I was born empty, a beast, always hunting for a soul of my own.
By Lizzy Rose4 months ago in Poets
Harbinger of death Her song will guide them onward Unto the dark world
By Gunnar Anderson4 months ago in Poets
*** yellow eyes gazing unfazed by your smile imagines you brazing on the stove for awhile creating a feast mixed with sweet broth and tuna
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 months ago in Poets
he comes together from pieces people, places, and so many things collected from experiences an exponential doorknob with the portal that always revolves
By ⸘jason alan‽4 months ago in Poets
When the roots of the willow have threaded my bones, and used my ribs for their home, they will drink from the rain that once fell on your skin,
By The 9x Fawdi4 months ago in Poets
The morning opens with a quiet ache - not pain, exactly, but the body remembering to brace for the cold. - I feel it first in my spine,
By Autumn Stew4 months ago in Poets
The fire crackles softly, more ember than flame now. I watch as the smoke curls low, flattening under the damp scent of spruce and leaf rot.
requested for commitment to the ambiguous. dedicate to it: verity. faulty funds invest in broken. diminishing dividends
You clicked for a thrill, a escape from the stress, A moment of pleasure, a way to decompress. But the minutes turned hours, the buzz didn't last,
The concupiscence gone you don’t remember how to talk to me or why you should, having gathered enough of my nectar to take back to your hive
By Harper Lewis4 months ago in Poets
Sitting here underneath the summer sun Sipping on strawberry lemonade Wishing it was spiked with something more Strumming my six string
By KA Stefana 4 months ago in Poets
We don’t live in the same America. There’s the one they built on paper, and the one we built out of survival. Theirs has inheritance,
By Cadma4 months ago in Poets
