Iris of grey courting green, as a wintry, moody sea. Fear pools to the black, yet brazen waves roar...
And as her wings now spread fiercely like the magnificent curtains on an ancient theatre...
Am I cupid? I watch everyone as they all fall in love Living that sweet teenage love ...
Don’t get so drowned in your own space, my space, this place and that face. New Universes are still being born. Look outside the other window once in a...
Newbridge, Ireland
Auburn, United States
Ă–rebro, Sweden
I keep listening to voices in many times or sounds ....nothing wrong I sit in my kindness....in...
Bright lights flash
But it's dull in my eyes
You see the traces as they...
This is another poem written by my girlfriend and I and is one of my favorite that we've written together....
Four am
Sleep doesn't come
The Nightmares betray him
I...
CUBBAN PARK The humid air hung thick and heavy, a tapestry woven with the scent of damp earth and...
SHADOWS The glare of the arc lights, usually a comfort, felt menacing. Maya, her directorial...
NIGHT DUTY
Ananya locked up the Document Delivery Department of the St. Louis Public Library, her...
GRACEFUL MOTION A gentle sway, a step so light, A dancer's form, a wondrous...
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Once upon a time, in the bustling city of Bangalore, there lived a talented artist named...
I, Kiesha Taylor, have published so many poems on this website. This website has been such a tremendous help with allowing me to vent as well as encourage other people. Â What I...
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