Dystopia is where we live. Is there any hope for us? Send help and save us, please. The end is near, we need to be rescued.
By Alex H Mittelman about a year ago in Poets
Dark Dingy Dank The underground Avoid the tunnel dust As the train Roles into the station Passengers scurry
By KA Stefana about a year ago in Poets
Double tapping the backspace, deleting the word I typed for the last hour. Indisposed, incessant ticking, beeping and humming of my household appliances leave me frustrated in the white noise.
By simplicityabout a year ago in Poets
Somedays I'm quick and smart other days I don't know where to start Both are okay I don't care what people say imma just be me
By T.H.about a year ago in Poets
distinct patterns I see after closing my eyes Sometimes, they dissolve among themselves maybe they're making love
By Riju Chaulagaiabout a year ago in Poets
In the realm of love's celestial grace, There exists a bond no one can erase. A symphony of warmth, gentle and pure, A mother's love, steadfast and sure.
By TOWOLAWI TUNDEabout a year ago in Poets
In the tapestry of life, colors intertwine, A symphony of moments, a rhythm divine. With each passing day, a story unfolds,
By awais ahmedabout a year ago in Poets
The uncontrollable match of loss and death. The thief of happiness and joy The heaviest weight on the chest The last grief!!!
By Oliverabout a year ago in Poets
Through trials, we learn to persevere, To face the challenges without fear. The storms may rage, the winds may howl, But we stand firm, with a determined scowl.
By π½ππππ πΏππππ about a year ago in Poets
Deadline looms. I'll never leave it this late again. Seconds tick away; tiny drops of blood from time killed. Try something else. What about that idea that you had earlier?
By Charlie Sumnerabout a year ago in Poets
In a world of culinary dreams, where taste buds take flight, There's a dish that soars above all, a true food lover's delight.
By Saniya Sayedabout a year ago in Poets
In a whimsical woodland, where critters roam, Lived a squirrel so clumsy, it had a new home. With a bushy tail and a hopeful gleam,
By jiadhhabout a year ago in Poets