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The Door of Infinite Paths
The Door of Infinite Paths A door stands silent, locked and still, Its secrets hidden, waiting until A daring hand, a curious mind,
By K-jayabout a year ago in Poets
Tracy K. Smith: A Poetic Voice of Reflection and Resonance
Early Life and Influences Born in 1972 in Falmouth, Massachusetts, and raised in Fairfield, California, Tracy K. Smith developed an early love for literature. Her father was an engineer who worked on the Hubble Space Telescope, and this connection to space and the vast unknown has influenced her work. Smith studied at Harvard University, where she discovered the power of poetry and was particularly influenced by writers like Emily Dickinson, Elizabeth Bishop, and Seamus Heaney. She later earned an MFA from Columbia University, further honing her craft and deepening her engagement with poetry as a medium for reflection and inquiry.
By Mr Aliabout a year ago in Poets
A Nation of Snakes
I wake to a country I barely know, Where kindness fades and hatred grows. Once built on dreams, now cracked and torn, A house divided, faith forsworn.
By Cadmaabout a year ago in Poets
Last One to Leave
he lingers at the counter closing time has played the stars have been dancing for awhile he pays his tab with the tip of his hat
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
Valentine's Day
Valentine's the day they say is for love and friendship allowing for all sorts of feelings actually letting a loved know how you feel
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
Twix
Oh, that cookie crunch, as well as that gooey caramel all covered in chocolate and when you take that first crunchy bite I swear I can feel my smile a mile wide.
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
M &M's
Primary colors we all remember two funny characters we all come to love or hate all those flavors from plain to peanut to peanut butter to caramel
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
Reese's PeanutButter Cups
Chocolate and peanut butter two flavors that melt in your mouth, and I am not talking M&M's. Even though they do melt in your mouth and
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
Natalie Diaz: A Poetic Voice of Identity, Love, and Resistance
Early Life and Background Diaz's upbringing in the Mojave Desert significantly influences her poetic voice. Growing up in a family deeply connected to Mojave traditions and languages, she was immersed in the narratives of her ancestors. However, her journey also involved navigating the challenges of being an Indigenous person in contemporary America, a theme that often surfaces in her poetry.
By Mr Aliabout a year ago in Poets
The Quiet Echo of Loneliness
Loneliness is not the absence of people, but the absence of understanding— a quiet echo in a crowded room, a shadow that lingers even in the sun.
By mureed hussainabout a year ago in Poets
FEAR THE LAMB
For those who wield the whip, then say their prisoners lash them Enemies who know well what they do Adversaries shrouded in the wool of those their wolves defile and devour
By Wen Xiaoshengabout a year ago in Poets
Bad Fruit
The apple fell too near the tree became an only, crying, pick me got some worms in it’s core from the rock bottom rooted dirt floor
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets