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poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

A mothers work is never done, it comes with heartache, pain, joy and fun. But if your mum is much like mine, she'll keep loving, till the end of time. She'll teach you wise, and crazy schemes yet prop you up to reach your drea... Read more

poem by Colan Hiatt

A childhood marked by poverty His commodities, we're very few Comfort and luxury, as others had None of these, he ever knew The meager resources that he had Were channeled as best he could To "make lemonade from a lemon" ... Read more

poem by John Prophet

Hive. Hive mind. Group think. Massaging thought. Like molding clay. Ceaseless motion. Shape after shape. Mind after mind. Duplicated. Master artisan, molding tools in hand. Zeros and ones. Etching the mind, ... Read more

poem by Joshua JayShades Legister

Am still here Have I wronged you like humans poison the air. Not caring,over looking your imagined slights. Cussing you out over holes in tights. Laying awake at night ,holding on to memories hoping they come to life. Am still he... Read more

lyrics by Leon Veneman

Born in the warm soil Blood is prominent Swap shells for bones Dye on the outside By each breath inhaled an exhaust is prevailing Building tight blocks though some are failing Another aftermath in yarn encircling the gorge T... Read more

poem by Frank Hornby .

"I cry for the life that you sadly never had, I cry for myself, for not having a dad, I cry for not telling you, just how I felt, I cry for the miserable life, that you sadly was dealt. I saw your tired eyes, as you lay dying in b... Read more

lyrics by Dakota Barrett

Verse 1: In the moonlight, I see your silhouette But you're just a dream, a vision I can't forget My heart beats for you, my love so strong But you don't see me, you don't see the song Chorus: Heartbeat of loneliness, aching i... Read more

poem by John Prophet

Hive mind. Seven hours each day. On average people spend seven hours each day on screen stare. Nearly half of awake time on screen stare. To what end? More anxiety. More hostility. More easily coerced, controlled.... Read more

poem by Kenvil Atkins

CHRONOLOGICAL THE SOUTH SHALL NOT RISE AGAIN. On the Homefront, America is now at war with stubborn leaders The taste and flavor change, but it's still the same item, I was told There is but one America! fighting amongst themselves... Read more

poem by msbellepoetry43

These are the HANDS OF TIME, being in a CERTAIN ERA, now that would be SO DIVINE, LIVING in the TIMES PAST, would be JUST FINE!! RELIVING a PAST DREAM, that would only BE MINE, OLD PAST MEMORIES that are STORED DEEP in the... Read more

poem by John Prophet

Altered. Tech alteration. Input acceleration. Humanity absorbing information constantly. Instantly. Cloud based reality. Moments notice. Light speed absorption. Compendium of knowledge, finger tip access. Slow a... Read more

poem by John Prophet

What awaits? Today dissolves. Tomorrow anticipates. Merely possibility. Time sliding into nothing. Concept. Future. Manufactured on the fly. Reality’s tapestry knitted second by second. Quantum foam s... Read more

poem by Rachel Cartwright

Today may not go right And may be full of sorrow But there is one life to live And hope for tomorrow A hope of a new day Full of dreams to be fulfilled Tons of goals to achieve To watch life's road be revealed To s... Read more

poem by Rachel Cartwright

I want to write a poem But I don't know what to write Usually I get inspiration At this time of night But I guess I can't write a poem Cause now I'm too tired But if I ever write one I hope you get inspired Thi... Read more

poem by Christopher Russon

He was there To put me right When I was going wrong Times when I was weak He was there to Make me strong He was there To keep me sheltered From rain and heavy storms A guiding light that shone From the day that I was born.... Read more

publication by Rene Hernandez

I'm tired of the roller coaster relationship. I don't even know what "normal" is anymore. My heart is shattered once again, just to forgive "once again." I know forgiveness is the way to peace..but when do I draw the line is what I... Read more