Wasn't me 1

by Pj

Sometimes we don't have the answers and we find...

love is a precursor. 1

by prasanna

like a gentle breeze warmed by the sun,
you pour over me in a steady stream, constantly...

love bares its teeth at midnight. 1

by prasanna

consider the litany of beauty—
tonight, there is you, nestled in the fists of...

by chance. 1

by prasanna

Happenstance—the way you turn the corner at full...
bumping into me, spilling an armful of books that...

the execution was stayed. (1) 1

by prasanna

and what else perches upon this body, but the hot...
regret, as if sorrow opened its mouth, turning on...

No Place To Go 1

by Dylan Bryant

The words
stand for something...

Angels' fish (1) 1

by Obscure

The angels found me yesterday
And the wind carried their voices...

The violet has wilted 1

by Rayven

Melancholy blossoms
betwixt seasons, wilting...

Pandemonium 1

by ddavidd

Idiot: " Come on, look into my glasses
and see how clear the world would turn...

weep, angel, weep 1

by arquious

Cry we all toward places unnamed
Rise above the crested hills...

Artistic Rhymes 1

by Marcie Cruz-Monge

As I write my rhymes on paper,
They start to become stranger...

Matching Wings ll 1

by ddavidd

Why does everything come with its matching wing?
understanding is another version of satisfaction...