Most recently published stories in Poets.
My feet sink into the wet sand as the tide flushes by, covering everything in disappearing crystals of warm ocean. I’m running, I think, and the spray clings to my ankles, obscuring my legs from the lens.
By Maura Bernsteinabout 10 hours ago in Poets
The Narcissist The narcissist sleeps cozy, with his wife at night. He thinks he is rid of me— oh, that’s not right.
By George’s Girl 2026 about 10 hours ago in Poets
I fell so far so fast, spiraled out of control, lost myself in you, a thief in the light, appearing like a god or some apparition,
By Harper Lewisabout 10 hours ago in Poets
Murder and mayhem! Then call for a ceasefire ... now! School girls vaporised...
By Aza Y Alamabout 10 hours ago in Poets
The first writings of a cramped hand, Heavy is the mind, thoughts as countless as sand No direction, No aim Only the heart and mind to blame
By Mooseabout 10 hours ago in Poets
In vertigo emotions and scars for eyes and plutonium bones and tones of my molten home. To yearn to burn our faces and rewrite our genetic codes.
By Hydelic about 11 hours ago in Poets
fake generation Human are treated like grass Easily burned and cut A generation where killing of a woman It's juss another sad story
By Humulani Mkhontoabout 11 hours ago in Poets
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By SAMURAI SAM AND WILD DRAGONSabout 11 hours ago in Poets
On a winter morning, in the neighborhood, I was cycling. I saw this cat sprawled in a driveway. soaking the tender sun.
By Seema Patelabout 11 hours ago in Poets
morning glory blooms rain-drops studded on petals nature’s little jewels That rainy day, I was mesmerized by this morning glory flower with rain drops on it.
Nothing but a husk Trying desperately To fill myself up Yet, all the Desiccated fibers Have split apart So all the magic
By K.B. Silver about 11 hours ago in Poets
Poetry has always been a way for me to explore the complicated spaces between love and pain. Some relationships shape us in ways we do not fully understand until we grow older. The bond between a mother and child can be one of the most powerful and complicated relationships we experience.
By Isabella about 11 hours ago in Poets
