Still, the children cry.
I can hear the children crying in the middle of the night. They whisper in my ears the things I fear and never want to hear. They're here from the past to ask me to help them at last. Furthermore, They all told me a... – by A J C | added by alanswansea18
21 hours ago |
Cotton is picked
before cloth is made
Footings poured
to support the stage
Laws enacted
before crimes take place
Love embracing
— for hearts to break
(Septa Train 30th Street: April,... – by Kurt Philip Behm | added by KurtPhilipBehm
21 hours ago |
You graced my life
for a brief moment
like a dew drop landing on a leaf,
before sliding off
into oblivion.
Your residue,
that soft fragment of connection,
remained like a sinew-thin moon outline,
etched across a darkening sky,
until... – by Susanna Elliott-Newth | added by susannaelliott
22 hours ago |
Poems are little grains of sand
in which I share an insight into my thoughts.
As they fly through the air,
they sparkle in the light
and morph into words on my pen,
creating lyrical ideas
I craft into... – by Susanna Elliott-Newth | added by susannaelliott
22 hours ago |
We're losing our sanity
when spring sets fiercely in
descendants of humanity
are balancing on the string
when love meets vanity
who'll be the one who wins
spring brings us new vitality
and we'll grow stronger... – by Berxiton | added by Berxiton
22 hours ago |
To the one I love,
You bring me all that I'm void of
Even though on surface I may seem rough
It's because of my past, growing up was tough
Some may see our fights as a reason to break up
But they don't see when we hug and make up
I can tell... – by Shane Kitch | added by Shanekitch9
23 hours ago |
We know that we are of the truth,
Reassure your heart before God;
As we were taught in our youth,
That we must show honor and laud.
Whenever your heart does condemn,
God is greater than our heart;
For He is knowing your mayhem,
Long before... – by Richard Newton Sherrer | added by richardnsherrer
23 hours ago |
A procession, in a hall, is nearing from afar
At its head, Joe McCarthy walks like a tsar
Wearing the imperial robe and the royal crown
With scepter of power, in hand, walking down
Edgar Hoover and Roy Cohen with him bound;
Holding the imperial... – by Shahin Shabanian | added by sshabani
23 hours ago |
In a dream, I saw Thomas Paine
And Mark Twain;
With tears in their eyes,
Watching political integrity die.
Political insanity has a familiar form
Witnessing history, they knew its norm.
Mark Twain, foaming in mouth, cursing the lies
... – by Shahin Shabanian | added by sshabani
23 hours ago |
Rienzi Crusz. An appreciation. Save Me...
- April 26, 2024
I would meet Rienzi at the mall or the grocery store or the neighborhood St. Agnes church with the lovely bells. He always had time. Blinked and smiled. Received some of my poems in... – by dougb.72572 | added by dougb.72572
23 hours ago |
Constantly
Overlooking
Many
Positive
Likeable
Available
Intentions
... – by Steve Cochrane | added by stevec.24118
1 day ago |
Nestled within the serene greenery of Singapore's prestigious Watten Estate, Watten House stands as an epitome of luxury living amidst nature's embrace. Watten House in Singapore by the esteemed Watten House Developer, this exclusive condominium at... – by Watten Estate Residences in Singapore | added by sourav_k
1 day ago |
Creepy passageway.
Worst part of trip.
October sombre mood
Moon peeking from cloud.
Leaves rustle complaint.
Reminds me of Ichabod.
Schoolmaster on loan.
After jolly banqueting.
Sleepy Hollow.
Chased by maniacal
... – by dougb.72572 | added by dougb.72572
1 day ago |
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