It started with a spark that like a drop in still water rippled until the small softly undulating ripples
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
He came to me in his frontal-parietal-temporal-occipital-cerebellum mantle, the wispy wool of his scalp bleached like the heavens he separated from the Earth, from me.
By Wen Xiaoshengabout a year ago in Poets
I toss, I turn, I toss, I turn Breathe in, Breathe out Forget about the world While others watch it burn. Feet are in
By Amos Gladeabout a year ago in Poets
I wonder longingly a mind wrapped in revery wearing saudade like a sweater my homeless heart filling up a shopping cart
The Day London Bridge Fell down A trembling crack, a sudden shift, The river stirred, the heavens lift. No sound, no scream, no final plea,
By George’s Girl 2026 about a year ago in Poets
loose, with no holds Wild and Free She walks with a sway, a glint in her eye, A whisper of trouble, a kiss, then goodbye.
When you say hi I’ll always reply. There never was a question. I’ll buy you small gifts, flowers, more, Money is just a concession.
I fell softly head over heels into the snow catching my breath on your Canadian lips which were always dripping with sweet
every time I reach for a wrench I am proud to be My father’s daughter He was always a tool man half carpenter half sailor
We used to be quite the pair hand in hand eye to eye heart on heart then a black mirror came in like a curse like the one that mocked
The wonder of fall is that the gilded patina of heaven reflects perfectly in the boughs of tress that shed their veils
The Universe Listens Ask, but not with hands that take, Not with hunger, not with ache. Speak in trust, in open air, Not in greed, but in a prayer.
