Most recently published stories in Poets.
One night we were talking About the things we want to pursue. Things we want to happen That time and distance won't let us do.
By IntuitiveBlab9 years ago in Poets
I am a writer Not a journalist A storyteller Not a reporter A thought teller Not an event teller When I say "writer" Thou shall have no confusion
By Alex Maurice9 years ago in Poets
Behind the glass, reflectively. I see a man standing there who looks like me. But something is not right. Not all of the pieces fit the same.
By Paul Crocker9 years ago in Poets
You lay in bed at night Wishing to change your life Why did you do what you did You rushed yourself into this You aren't happy
By Melissa Pereira9 years ago in Poets
Deeper than any I have seen my well starts to re-open This void of hatred and guilt calls as it starts to gape I find I want to dive in, help me.
By David Aleman9 years ago in Poets
When the day is done, and nothing has gone right, Turn your thoughts back to a time of delight, Recall how happy and wonderful some days can be,
By DAVID PRIOR9 years ago in Poets
Wholesome seeds planted in dusky soil, Nature will reflect their inner turmoil. Some grow to be flowers which bloom every day,
By Chloe Urquhart9 years ago in Poets
07-24-17 I think God would forgive me, If I gave up. But I know he wants me to keep going... And I was going to write another fistfight poem for Chester,
By Missteecup25 Paintedredpoet9 years ago in Poets
All. Lives. Matter. Really? Because you’re genuinely scared of the police Because you can do everything right, and still get shot
By Edens Fleurizard9 years ago in Poets
The World is moving very fast Make use of this feast Try to learn every day You will see miracle one day. When you are in difficulty
By Creative Hub9 years ago in Poets
For my nephew Braiden. He's 21 and a single dad, His daughter is 3, her name is Bethany, My nephew is strong, he has a big heart.
By Crystal Korpan9 years ago in Poets
I will wake in the morrow, happy, with no sorrow. The next few days will be full of fun, as long as nobody brings a gun.
By Christopher Wolverton9 years ago in Poets
