Another day in the life he thought, But that thought would prove unfounded, Chance took its aim and to him it brought, Destiny, which left him quite astounded
By Joe O’Connor2 years ago in Poets
I seek tragic happily-ever-afters but i run directly at disasters time after time and over again i reject the stove yet burns
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
An expert she’s not even though she’s striving and fighting second to many. she’s not the first and the best she is
By Merrie Sanders2 years ago in Poets
I’m so far behind So much to catch up on I’m entirely out of the loop The chickens have flown the coop I’ve so much to do
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
always running became my name comforting, confusing, full of disdain didn’t think what i heard what they said everyone’s voice stays same in this head
By elle2 years ago in Poets
Apocalyptic times ahead will force Boys and men to Come forward and Dare to take responsibility Even if at first Fear may grip them
By Xine Segalas2 years ago in Poets
I cross the winding water stream as I see the endless stream of cloud escapees falling softly and smashing down upon the river.
By Michael O'Connor2 years ago in Poets
As I awoke from the evening's fine slumber, Brimming with confidence - a man possessed, Curious was I to see what would await me
By Aaron Waddell - The Everyday Mystic2 years ago in Poets
In dusk's delicate hug, underneath the material of divine expressive dance, Moving quietly, the feet, envoys of elegance, initiate their play.
By Sathishkumar S2 years ago in Poets
They called me king. I am strong, It’s not wrong. With my fist of fury, I’m in a hurry. I know I’m special, I can control worlds.
By Bass Man Eddie2 years ago in Poets
Actually, I was too scared to say it Because you acted safe-- a new place to be coveted Carry myself back down to the safe,
By Symbollica The'Bat2 years ago in Poets
This is a spontaneous story prose about my weekend retreat of saying ouch at home. I thought I might have friends to join me with the ouch story of twisting movements.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets