There are things you can want with your whole body and still never be chosen by. This is not a failure of language or posture
By Hannah Lambertabout a month ago in Poets
First— remove your armor slowly. Do not rip it off. Grief startles easy. Hope does too. Unbuckle the lies you learned early:
The Curse of the Snake I walked where the river bends in quiet threat, beneath trees that never speak, yet always watch, where shadows stretch like secrets kept
By George’s Girl 2026 about a month ago in Poets
If my soul were worthless, you would pass me by— no teeth bared, no roaring, no fire in your eyes. You don’t guard empty houses,
I recall my favourite "croissant" - it had golden brown crusting, chocolate coating - donut filled cream! My mouth ached for the world in-between, and no I've never been a Queen!
By 365poetryabout a month ago in Poets
I like you because your perfume smells nice... But it's not mine it's my uncle's, great grandfather - he purchased it from aunt melrose corner!
Love shattered like a glass heart My pulse, a glass heart broken into silent shards. Each beat cuts deeper, empty echoes fill the cracks
I’m stealing your balls And you keep replacing them I’ve got all your balls 🏌️♂️🏌️🏌️♀️🏌️♂️ My hole is full now
By Calvin Londonabout a month ago in Poets
I have a photo album with my greatest memories mix Inside are several photos labeled: Blank, two, hearts, for, five,
By Amos Gladeabout a month ago in Poets
He Snores Like a Train on a Track He snores like a train on a track, full steam ahead, no holding back, starts with a rattle, builds to a roar,
The Face of Resusci Anne She drowned with a smile no name to call her by no papers in her hand just a girl from the river Seine
The Death Watch Beetle It starts in silence, barely there a single tick within the stair or in the beam above the bed a sound that stirs the sleeping dead
