fact or fiction

Is it fact or merely fiction? Fact or Fiction explores the myths and beliefs we hold about what makes a good poem and the poetry rules that were made to be broken.

A Tale Told By Two Colours
I am a blue tele wire rubber band, who’s lifespan depends on how anxious my master is. My objective of use was initially to hold the hair together.
By saruha kilaru5 years ago in Poets
Awakened Alcoholic
So they say I’m alcoholic Guess that’s what they chose to call it When you know more than the rest You put the Evil to the test
By Jenna Whyatt5 years ago in Poets
Blue
Sparkling with the sunlight reflecting on the royal sapphire in my ear Teal of clear abundant summer skies and fluffy clouds will soon appear
By Richard James Clark5 years ago in Poets
Sunflower, Sunflower
I drew a sunflower On his back-- Petals The size of my fists. Yellow Orange With a hint of red While he lay Sleeping
By Kristen Hansen5 years ago in Poets
Power of Pink
Thought associated with femininity, And her girly charm, She fights fiercely, Don’t say you haven’t been warned, For when she steps out in all sassy might,
By Jen Nicole5 years ago in Poets
I See a Rainbow
I see rain. The color of the sky, the wind is rustling my mind. And that’s when the wind picks me up off the ground and takes me where I've always wanted to go. Home.
By Seth5 years ago in Poets
Thousand Colors
The grey man came To see this baby of a thousand colors. Afraid, you became For you this was just horror ! “You will be my pure beloved child
By Kirsty5 years ago in Poets
Painted
The blue and my heart was from my hidden rainbow. Try to let it all out but the whispers made me shameful. Cried in the black where nobody could see me .
By Brittney Ernest5 years ago in Poets
Today, I am Layered
Just like a hanger than can be found in a clothing store, or a body that is ready to face a winter storm, I am layered. Garments of different colors drape my shoulders, and fall alongside my ankles. To most it’s just clothing, but to me they represent my different layers.
By Brandon Ham5 years ago in Poets
Aquamarine
Subtle hue abounds by amassed sight, She shines gently in morning light, An understated and yet timeless fancy, She’s the tinted shade of the tropical sea,
By Jen Nicole5 years ago in Poets
Blue
Blue's a relaxing color. It represents wisdom and love. It's a symbol of depression. Many in the world have blue eyes.
By Darla M Seely5 years ago in Poets
New Orleans
We danced We drank We laughed We wrote letters to our lovers and poetry to the world We listened to artists composing jazz filled with madness
By Lili Grosserova5 years ago in Poets