I met you when I first began I’ve searched you ever since Living lives of piety In every lifetime hence Leading those who led me wrong
By Amos Gladea day ago in Poets
Author's Note: In My Writing and Yours on FaceBook we rhyme on the eighth of every month. Here are a few from this month. Mine and responses to them.
By Denise E Lindquista day ago in Poets
I am not behind. I am becoming. At my own pace, in my own rhythm, with my own sacred timing, I am becoming. I do not need to rush my healing
By Flower InBlooma day ago in Poets
Something is wrong with me - I cannot reach any person !? No person can co-operate properly - NONE, why is that !? I placed a cup outside, NOW my brain is saying "I FORGOT"...
By 365poetry2 days ago in Poets
Do you take this man - NOPE, he has a mother !? Do you take this man - NOPE, he has a community !? Do you take this man - NOPE, never he has a business !? Do you take this man - NOPE, he has a "Quality" !?
Breathe -- Are we at war? With nature receiving less As more promises
By Dan-O Vizzini2 days ago in Poets
Cold Quiet Dip Before Sleep Ice waits in the white bath, still as a held breath, A woman lowers herself slowly, testing the silence of water.
By George’s Girl 2026 3 days ago in Poets
She Knows What She Wants She walks forward with a steady gaze, Dark hair resting against a coat rich and deep. Blue eyes bright with thought and decision,
Narcissist 2 In the mirror’s grip, he stands, A lonely heart, a cruel romance. Chasing shadows, lost in gaze,
Eyes scan the field. All sound turned mute. The cheers of the crowd have gone missing. Feet dance with deception;
By Moni Martinez3 days ago in Poets
Sometimes doubt slithers in, venomous as a rattler in tall grass, hissing that I’m too much and somehow still not enough.
By Tina D. Lopez4 days 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 4 days ago in Poets
