Most recently published stories in Poets.
Not yet, i am not ready Procrastination Not yet, i do not have enough time At the moment Not yet, i have nowhere to go Stagnation
By Rozzie Mozzie9 years ago in Poets
A dialogue poem I wrote in junior year of college. Warning: Language Domestic Bliss A husband and wife sit at the dinner table,
By Candice Johnson9 years ago in Poets
G a y Three letter word; So fitting and broad. Dogmatic in its arches— Sitting in the distance of the man; who wears his hat;
By Malika Young9 years ago in Poets
Praise be the word, Its kingdom reigns, Such sovereignty, Gives meaning plain. Hallowed be its refrain. To bring understanding
By Michael Gallegos9 years ago in Poets
Never was much of a girlie girl, Now, Harley Quinn, that's my type of gal, She rocks that bat, You don't want to mess with that,
By Crystal Korpan9 years ago in Poets
"I am ready, well-dressed, maybe like a perfect gentleman But who cares,i try to dress to avoid unwanted attraction And thus, as i wait for my mode of transportation via rail
By Harydo Neon9 years ago in Poets
The Dark is a realm of which very few ever come out from Every story told from beyond the Dark… Depicts a different form of torture used against the survivors.
By Dan Luedee9 years ago in Poets
Life is not a straight through road. There will be dead ends and detours. You will climb up high into the mountains and ventures deep down into caves. Some roads may be paved while in other instances, you will have to make your own roads.
By Ryan Vrba9 years ago in Poets
These are not dark times Even on this day of loss Of songs, tears, and laughter Hearts are broken and clouds cover the sky
By Malik Mor9 years ago in Poets
What I want in my life Is to be loved Wrapped against the cold sunrise. Is to be valued against the odds. Is to live like I’ve never lived before.
I walk through the dusty streets, With people around me - all peccable. They look at me with eerie eyes; With eyes of demons, with hot looks.
By Arzun Nasufova9 years ago in Poets
Coming undone, away I drift From the world that I once knew Sink me down, just let me drown That's all I ask of you... Blind to the light
By Marlena Klages9 years ago in Poets