Contemporary education seems To emphasize mere memorization; Which pulverizes the quixotic dreams Of those who cherish real comprehension
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
As much as work describes me I resist its total claim. It's one book in the library with others in the frame. . It's not that I resent my work
By Tim Grace2 years ago in Poets
~The Prayer!~ I don't know what to pray for? I don't know what words I need to say? I don't know what I'm supposed to think,
By Jennifer Cooley2 years ago in Poets
In a world of broken pieces, where edges make their mark, where the space between increases til the differences are stark.
Rocks fall on my brain, being a student and mother. I wonder if I will ever graduate, I feel lost sometimes. My mother is insane, she thinks you deserve a brother.
By Diani Alvarenga2 years ago in Poets
I don’t know what this is about It is the worst poem Without a doubt In my mind To be alone can be sublime But to feel alone
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
There is a scar on my heart’s ears It’s from all the years of abuse I got used to It makes it hard to hear when someone says
What do disasters teach us to value? Consider the culture COVID has made: Comfort and safety and normalcy new For them, many would through hot lava wade
In forests deep where sunlight plays, Nature orchestrates its grand ballet. The rustle of leaves, a gentle sway, A timeless dance, night to day.
By Ashiii2 years ago in Poets
In kitchens, where secrets hide in spices' embrace, Where pots simmer melodies of aromatic grace, There lies the heart of life's vibrant ballet,
An old man, reads old books, on a digital screen. The poet second-looks another passing scene. . Nice man turns to menace,
If the world you knew and loved is no more Pulverized by plague or war or famine You can slam denial’s obstinate door But it opens, as facts you examine
