Spirit Reader? Are You A Witch? They lean in when you speak, half afraid, half needing, Their questions heavy with things they will not say aloud,
By George’s Girl 2026 2 days ago in Poets
I kept trying to explain that I am never with children !? I kept trying to explain that travelling around the world makes NO sense if I see the same !?
By 365poetry2 days ago in Poets
Dungeons and Murders Beneath the stones where time forgets, a hollow breath begins to crawl, the dungeon walls are slick with grief,
So very often, things we wish for, things we want to get done, lie forgotten – having fallen between the cracks.
By Rasma Raisters2 days ago in Poets
Like the Phoenix, I will rise from the ashes, of all of my yesterdays. I might have been down, perhaps always with a frown
I was there when Achilles fell, there before the horse— before it all: the burning wall, before Clytemnestra buried her blade.
By Harper Lewis2 days ago in Poets
I wanna get some Studio styling gel and sculpt my bangs into a ski slope from 1988 while Van Halen, U2, REM, and The Cult throb through my Panasonic
The Witch of Reasons She walks where questions gather thick, in corners where no light will stay, her breath a hush of knowing cold,
BRIDGE: VERSE 1: Can’t be me can’t let you down Fact Is that I’m out of town But my actions speaking louder…. It’s that feeling with the crown
By Haychie_Artist2 days ago in Poets
Sunday Morn 8-17-2025 Slow rolling through a parking lot Early morning fresh On a sweet Sunday.. knowing I have zero obligations
By Victor Mendez2 days ago in Poets
forgetting is a gift until it’s not blank plate so you can dine smile, and toast another winning dish of bone marrow and —
By K.B. Silver 2 days ago in Poets
I passed by the chocolate store where we locked eyes for the first time. You wore the same roughened leather jacket, and I, the same red ballet shoes.
By Imola Tóth2 days ago in Poets
