How come if I don’t love you, You are always on my mind? And if I don’t care about you Why do I worry all the time?
By Calvin Londonabout a month ago in Poets
I can’t explain why But we told ourselves a big lie We told ourselves we had defeated fascism But there was a schism In the streets we shouted their defeat
By Atomic Historianabout a month ago in Poets
The Quiet Face Of Night She closes her eyes, and the sky learns how to breathe. Silver settles gently across her resting skin.
By Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
Pink Elephants Are Pink elephants are not mistakes of the mind, They do not arrive through weakness or wine. They walk in when truth grows too heavy to hold,
he wanted me to need him instead of being real and confident. he wanted me to question everything instead of be deliberate and make my dreams come true.
By ⸘jason alan‽about a month ago in Poets
One percent more than yesterday, A quiet promise made at dawn, No thunder in the effort shown, Yet change begins and fear is gone.
By John Smithabout a month ago in Poets
You’re Too Old For Me You said it like a conclusion, As though time had settled the case. As though connection checks a mirror,
The Star Man From A Realm He did not arrive with noise or warning, He simply appeared where thoughts grow thin. As if the air had learned a new expression,
A Guide Sent To Help A Poet Do Well You were not sent fire, or thunder, or fear, only a steady face that does not flinch.
Dark Spirits Walking The Earth They walk beside us with borrowed faces, eyes steady, holding centuries in their calm. Not ghosts, not myths, not things we summon,
The Rain That Knows Your Steps It rains without clouds here, Drops fall where I walk. Each step is mirrored carefully, By moisture that is alive.
His Girl Haiku I want to be his To kiss his sweet lips each day to watch him sleeping
