Your chest rises, a slow tide pulling in, a rhythm so deliberate it feels like a command. There’s surrender in the way
By Eva A. Schellingerabout a year ago in Poets
There’s something restless in the way your lips curve, a quiet dare held just beneath the surface. Your hand almost conceals it,
In the frost-laden hush of the year’s last breath, he arrives, a man-shaped shadow wrapped in velvet and smoke, eyes like embers smoldering beneath winter's veil.
I'm done looking at the mirror mother gave me One with the clearest surface able to show the cracks all over me I sewed my own wings made up of good deeds that left me dead
By Jui Hanabout a year ago in Poets
There’s criminals that wear masks And criminals with guns But if you ask Who does the most damage It’s the criminals in suits and ties
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Isn’t it cruel My stomach’s empty But my head is full Full of foolish ideas Of freedom Of peace We’re all out here Just trying to get a piece
I’ve been taken by you I want to make mistakes with you I want to raise the stakes with you You’re trapped in my mind
The Laughing Policeman’s Dog. The laughing policeman walks the street, His hearty chuckles, so upbeat, With every step, his joy takes flight,
By George’s Girl 2026 about a year ago in Poets
He’s making a list Checking it twice They’ll find I'm naughty not nice My haters are miffed As my sexuality shifts
By A Lady with a Penabout a year ago in Poets
Silence that creeps in the hind of sights, The beauty of the admiring glance that dances through the gleaming eyes,
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets
Dirty Money It glints with a promise, just to lure, But its path is twisted, far from pure. Born of shadows, deceit, and sin,
Choke the life out of me-but I already feel dead… At least one part of me is easy. If I’m really just your piece of meat, can you at least make me feel like a delectable treat?
By Annie Edwards about a year ago in Poets
