Yesterday I had a dream come true Yes! It is true I was a strange child Disneyland was never in my plans I had a brain filled with full octane
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
All I want is to be intimate with you To know all your thoughts and feelings To know the real you To see your scars And remind you of how beautiful you are
The vice of a pretentiously peaceful abode. Abundance in its beauty, the truth of innocence it holds, Nativetey oozing in every breath of its ounce, the beauty of childhood beholds.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Introduction Judey Kalchik wrote a Senryū (川柳) from the Vocal Challenge, and then I thought I could do a tautogrammatical version, just to make it a little more difficult for myself. Thank you for the idea Judey.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
I exist in a universe you cannot comprehend A world with no beginning or end An unplanned existence Full of survival and resistance
Put him in the stocks, time has run out on the clock, now he pays his dues.
By James Green2 years ago in Poets
just like that, last night you were gone and our whole world felt dimmer, darker * we will move forward and it will get easier
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
The horizon awaits the embellishment of its blending hues, To be dazzled in its beauties, to be unafraid of the unknown mighty blue.
One of a human being's most insurmountable challenges is to trust someone. It can be difficult to blame people for the sentiment because broken trust is difficult to rebuild, or find. I speak from unfortunate, recent experience.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 years ago in Poets
The view astounds As the word bounds from the top to the ground I find what was said to not be found My soul resonates sound
If I were stung by a bee, Would the uncertainty of the writhing bane of living finally subside the menace of who we are deemed to be?
Kings come and go But art speaks to the human soul Art is immortality This poem was inspired by a friend asking the question, “I'm good at art but does that even mean anything at the end of the day?”
