Putins War Bloody war, why do they want it? Men in high rooms with dry lips, speak of glory while boys fall. They never hear the last breath.
By Marie381Uk 13 days ago in Poets
So like every night you just stare! You don't even mention my name, not even a little bit - like hey chica, you mixed!?
By 365poetry13 days ago in Poets
The Locksmith’s Teeth They buried him deep with a padlock grin, The locksmith born with keys for skin. He spoke in clicks, in twists of brass,
The Keeper of Nightmares In the stifled hush where no light survives, roams. the Keeper of Nightmares, where horror thrives.
PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT Effective immediately, the following changes are hereby enacted. A man previously classified as optional
By Sound and Spirit14 days ago in Poets
Coal Dust He was born in 1919, in a world hard and dark, Where the sky was often gray, and life left its mark. From the start, the coal dust whispered his name,
By Marie381Uk 14 days ago in Poets
Has Anyone Seen Johnny Has anyone seen Johnny tonight? He left before the streetlights came on. Said nothing, just slipped through the rain,
Dear Moon, When I was small, I saw you first through glass. A bus window trembling through night. You followed us home, silent, silver, sure.
Just a Rose in a Field of Poppies I bloomed where no one thought I might, Among the poppies, bold and bright. They danced in scarlet, wild and free,
By Marie381Uk 15 days ago in Poets
The Things They Never Tell You You can read about it in books— pages worn with other people’s pain, tales of passion, of heartbreak,
Will this world be blown apart by nukular war The fire sleeps, hidden in steel, waiting in silence, waiting in fear. One wrong word,
“Hey let me know when you get home” “I’m home.” “Are you safe?” “It’s 2 am and it’s dark out be careful of unmarked cars”
By Cadma15 days ago in Poets
