I walk the old path along the ridge where my papaw once walked. šæ I came here first as a child, small enough that the hill felt wide and the climb long.
By Tim Carmichael24 days ago in Poets
The bee hasn't said hello to you, the function of it is to provide HONEY !? This bee hasn't moved, and also, haven't said hello to you, the function of it is to provide HONEY !?
By 365poetry24 days ago in Poets
I'm trying to understand the capacity of our thoughts !? The capacity of our words as we think of things from the past.. The capacity of engaging with a person, a name, or a page - the capacity to experience life more than what it is these stage !?
I lie in wait for want of precious clarity ā§āĖ āļøā ā” Sheer drapes finally alight with the golden wind of invitation ā§āĖ āļøā ā”
By K.B. Silver 24 days ago in Poets
as if I understood what though who love is, was, will be I inlove, What kind of tissue dresses her what kind of blood through her
By Diana25 days ago in Poets
Once Upon a Poetās Dream It wasnāt sleep, it was spark, words kicking walls in the dark, lines that bit, lines that burned,
By Georgeās Girl 2026 25 days ago in Poets
Last Bus to Wigan I got on the bus with a pie and no plan The driver just nodded and called me āour Janā Though my name isnāt Jan and it never has been
Woke up this morning and had to say a prayer for life. The affirmation of how to make it through a day in the life. Either on my hands and knees or in the bathroom over the faucet.
By Joe Patterson25 days ago in Poets
When everything feels out of reach Hold onto the one thing that isn't And then Let it go Let it all go Let go of the wanting
By Tanya Lei25 days ago in Poets
Last night I had the picture of you beside me on my bed, as I lay my burdens at the "FEET" of the person sitting next to me !?
By 365poetry25 days ago in Poets
So today right, I saw like a stain on a clothing ITEM !? I'm thinking, I didn't wash it properly !?... I'm known to be the worst person in LIFE, the WORST !!
Ode to my brother Who's a little bit younger He learned from the other siblings at best Yes, yes this sister is a mess
By Courtney Curran25 days ago in Poets
