Most recently published stories in Poets.
If I could break this shotgun shell of a case And pour my insides out My organs pulsing with colors Bright as the first sight-searing through the ether
By Heather Climer9 years ago in Poets
Dear Bed, How devious can you be? Figuring out just how to hold me, keep me and caress my body so perfectly Effortlessly interlocking our bodies to create a beautiful jigsaw puzzle
By Nomadic Contents9 years ago in Poets
OH SHIT! that scared me! Don’t sneak up on me, don’t bring up that memory, if you expect me to sanely LI IIIIIIIIII VE…….!
By Chez D9 years ago in Poets
If I held my breath To make it to you If I lost my step To find my way through If I wrapped myself in this star shape Would this mind melt into the waves?
A single spike struck heavenwardLuminescent, a radiant lightA desperate gleam in the shadowsOf a dark and moonless night Reaching out to touch itNary a care had ICaressing it, my finger bledDrops as red as evening sky
By Samantha Kurutz9 years ago in Poets
A wish is a dish On a hook for a fish Who forgot he had What he thought he missed Missed he may What was in the bay
By Conjury9 years ago in Poets
It's New year morn Bright Sunshine melting the cold The warmth of growing hope My new eyes eager to behold. It's New Year's morn
By Creative Hub9 years ago in Poets
Tommy the turtle, and Bill the badger, were on the way to the zoo, They met up with Morris the mouse, and Freddie the frog, who said they wanted to come along too,
By DAVID PRIOR9 years ago in Poets
Tick tock, tick tock, my life clock turned thirty years in one day through ups and downs, my life mocked the dreams I had for today.
As the day ends Leaving behind the beautiful promise Of a new day I long to lay beside you Your warm embrace I feel safe
By Lisa Snyder9 years ago in Poets
Who am I? Just who exactly? A filmmaker, A novelist, A poet, A dreamer, A man with imagination, Maybe I’m all of the above.
By Daniel Brizuela9 years ago in Poets
to watch the dance of leaf and branch floating on a windy breeze puts me in a place where tired shoulders can finally be at ease
By Cindy Beitinger9 years ago in Poets
