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Introduction This is for The A-Z of Unusual Words (Part F) Challenge By Penny Fuller which you can check out here: The Word
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
On the socioeconomics of being humane
The socioeconomics of humanness lies in the beauty of balancing the aspects of togetherness and isolation. In a world where life coincides with the duality of forces, oscillating between the forces of light and dark, beauty and hate, love and hatred, birth and death, humans are the most endearing and detrimental beings ever to exist. The prowess of intellect and communication, with the stellar mind that created the strides of evolution and lapses of civilization, is undeniably the most striking aspect of what makes humans the most resilient beings of them all.
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets
Unread
I write poems that go unread Sometimes because I forget them before they escape my head Other times I write them But hide them instead
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Hard Times
Here come the hard times Here comes the return of the archons The harkening of our death Not the death of people But the death of our nation
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
A Fragmented Future
You want a story of hope? Of innovation? Are you tone deaf to what’s happening in this nation Are you completely unaware of the situation?
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Parasites
Parasites infecting my brain Crushing my soul Causing my heart to strain Making my eyes roll Parasites Crawling everywhere
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
What is a Friend?
What is a Friend? In the tapestry of life, threads interlace, A bond beyond words, a warm embrace. A friend is a mirror, reflecting the soul, In laughter and sorrow, they make us whole.
By Dipak Pawarabout a year ago in Poets
The Hollow Throne
At the edge of night, where shadows choke, Where light is thin as a dying smoke, There waits a throne of splintered bone,
By Jason “Jay” Benskinabout a year ago in Poets
The Twin in the Dark
In the clutch of midnight, silence slithers, A father huddles, dread creeping like lizards. Two cribs lie still, the air thick with fright,
By Jason “Jay” Benskinabout a year ago in Poets
The Crimson Claus: A Haunting Holiday Horror
In the dead of night, when silence is thick, A figure stirs slowly, with a heart like a brick. With eyes like black hollows, where innocence died,
By Jason “Jay” Benskinabout a year ago in Poets
The Feast Beneath
In the midnight’s void, where shadows choke, And stars are swallowed, ghostly and broke, The silence waits—a snarling maw,
By Jason “Jay” Benskinabout a year ago in Poets
A.L.F.
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By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets