fact or fiction

Is it fact or merely fiction? Fact or Fiction explores the myths and beliefs we hold about what makes a good poem and the poetry rules that were made to be broken.

April 7th, 2026 - I Have Made It
I have NO children - yet they say someone will LOVE me !? I have NO money - yet someone will love me !? I have NO purpose - yet someone will LOVE me !?
By 365poetrya day ago in Poets
The Quiet Strength of Seeing Through
I used to think that understanding human nature would make people ruthless, colder, and more calculating. But I’ve discovered that’s not the case. Those who truly understand actually become calmer.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharinga day ago in Poets
The Light You Carry Forward
The Light You Carry Forward There is a light you carry with you, Not given, but slowly made, Through every time you chose to stand,
By George’s Girl 2026 a day ago in Poets
Episode 6: The Crack in the Foundation
“When I published my first book and saw my heart on paper, I realized a terrible truth: my life did not resemble the love of the two people who adopted me. It was all just an illusion.”
By Magma Stara day ago in Poets
Episode 5: Between Skyscrapers and Embraces
“Under the microscope, the world was logical. Crystals didn’t lie. They had a clear structure, predictable fractures, and a pure beauty.”
By Magma Stara day ago in Poets
Engineering of the Soul vs. Digital Costume Jewelry
Today, the system pushed a profile of one of those “successful” women into my feed. You know them—the ones who breakfast in Bangkok, shimmer on Dubai rooftops, and sell “freedom guides” for tens of thousands of dollars. I look at those photos, those artificial lips, those practiced poses, and that “scream” for attention, and I don’t feel envy. I feel nausea. As a mineralogy engineer, I learned one thing: the rock does not lie. The earth does not forgive poor construction.
By Magma Stara day ago in Poets
Longing That Will Not Rest
Longing That Will Not Rest I carry you in places no one sees, in the quiet fold between each breath, in the hush before the morning wakes,
By George’s Girl 2026 a day ago in Poets
The Speaking Forest
The mountains were blue, wrapped in a blanket of cold mist, the air tasting of pine and ancient secrets. In the heart of the Pacific Northwest,
By Hazrat Umera day ago in Poets
In the Narrow Streets
In the Narrow Streets The streets were thick with smoke and rain, with broken stone and weary feet, where hunger pressed on every door,
By George’s Girl 2026 a day ago in Poets
Episode 4: Pyrite and the Microscope
“A true diamond is not recognized by how it shines in the sun, but by how it withstands the dark when pressed from all sides.”
By Magma Star2 days ago in Poets
Episode 3: Pressure and Ice
“I was sitting on the carpet in an empty apartment. We had no chairs, no beds. We had a ten thousand dollar debt and a silence that echoed. I looked at my hands and asked myself: ‘Why did I need this?’”
By Magma Star2 days ago in Poets
Haunted Haiku
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By George’s Girl 2026 2 days ago in Poets