Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
I Know Am Losing You I felt it before I understood it, that small shift, that distance that cannot be measured but can be felt in everything.
By George’s Girl 2026 5 days ago in Poets
Every person has a PANIC button - say AMEN !? Every person wants to feel safe - say AMEN !? How did you have problems - say AMEN !?
By 365poetry5 days ago in Poets
tapestries and memories scattered emotions line the floor letting go and losing things where faith and sorrow go to war funny how in seconds flat
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 days ago in Poets
You hold me where the water turns Black around the knees— not the crash, not the crest, but just underneath. Where every step is stolen ground,
By SUEDE the poet5 days ago in Poets
***** Excerpt adapted from a famous "Jamaican" poet (you should know her - you should) -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
we gleefully discussed your homeland's horror stories you loved them for tradition, I loved them since they're novel. But no discussion prepped me
By M.5 days ago in Poets
eggshells and petals fragile paths that we tread pastels and metals moments strung on a thread poolside umbrellas and soft white, twinkling lights
Okay fine, like I've said it before, I haven't met the man !? I haven't ate at his table, needless to say - I wouldn't, he was in JAIL !?
Author's Note: Of course everything isn't mentioned here. Hubby and I have a date night every week for example - not mentioned.
By Denise E Lindquist5 days ago in Poets
[Verse] A hollow glass holds the moonlight glow My hands are light yet I overflow The quiet whispers where shadows go
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior5 days ago in Poets
I can't quite remember What we talked about But I know they were here And will be again Soon, I hope I can't remember how long ago
By Emma K. Weir5 days ago in Poets
Verse] What am I to do with these wings on my arms White with gold tips they sound no alarms I fold them behind me as I soar through the sky
