Most recently published stories in Poets.
Step up to the end of the road Carry with ye what only what you must Let go of that stubborn and indestructible survival mode
By Jason Morton3 days ago in Poets
How long have we lingered this time, here among the cypress, river flowing through me, hawks wheeling. The lazy dragonflies
By Harper Lewis3 days ago in Poets
the sleeplessness prevailed like it did for so many older adults but added to it was my multitude of health problems sleep visited but yet it was fleeting
By Susan Payton3 days ago in Poets
Plug me in. Give me some juice. I need the buzz Vibrating In the middle Of my spiralling thoughts. Plug a couple wires
By Silver Daux3 days ago in Poets
My Son Haiku So tender is he A baby born from pure love My life and My Child #Marie381UkWrites #www #viral #poetrymagazines #facebook #twitter #instergrampoets #vocalmedia #myson #mychild #agiftfromgod #parenting
By George’s Girl 2026 3 days ago in Poets
a storm is coming the sky is dark, the air thick and heavy and my bones my bones can feel it coming my grandmother used to say
By Alys Revna3 days ago in Poets
“I was looking for a doll or a book, and I found a baptismal certificate. A piece of paper that, in one second, changed the chemical composition of my world. Mother’s name: Inka. Father’s name: A slash (/). Emptiness.”
By Magma Star3 days ago in Poets
As long as you keep going. Another powerful idea is to cultivate discipline. Discipline is what keeps you moving when you don't feel like it.
By FitCOM3 days ago in Poets
Even if it's not perfect. Even if you feel insecure. Because action leads to progress. And progress leads to confidence.
That's the key. Small actions, repeated daily, generate big results. But most people ignore small actions. They think they aren't enough.
By FitMS3 days ago in Poets
Days pass. Weeks pass. Years pass. And the difference between where you are now and where you could be later comes down to one thing.
Was Junior religious? A black kid that finally got the big German shepherd they always never wanted. Learning responsibility while they relied on me for the morning loaf and fish.
By Willem Indigo3 days ago in Poets
