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By Jemma Jaeabout 6 hours ago in Poets
A gang of turkeys wandered onto a business park road. A car came upon them apprehensively and stopped. The horn blared. No movement.
By Gabriel Shamesabout 14 hours ago in Poets
“A soap impression of his wife That he ate and donated to the National Trust” - John Lennon “Happiness is a Warm Gun”
By Gene Lassabout 16 hours ago in Poets
im' fun stooge feelin' im' a slap feelin' and stir... the glue feelin' im' done joking around feelin' im' the "beautiful" feeling
By K.A. Smithabout 16 hours ago in Poets
Some people think no one will notice when their prose comes factory fresh But every contest has its bloodhounds sniffing out that glossy mesh
By Sara Wilsonabout 19 hours ago in Poets
About 20-years old, I noticed I love pornography !? I wanted dignity, but some people choose sexuality !? Some people choose the things that made them feel important, spending time with a person of little to NO... .......
By 365poetryabout 22 hours ago in Poets
I sat down and read the 50 page letter !? It said I won't find a husband !? I thought, to "lie" with someone just because something felt good is a "good" enough solution !?
By 365poetrya day ago in Poets
who is whom, indeed. a name was needed for the insulting ambiguity the mockery and glares and the compliments that tear
By ⸘jason alan‽a day ago in Poets
I Hear, this little voice That says, Set me free, from this awful place It’s such a disgrace Set me free So, I can go rummaging
By Jennifer lindquist2 days ago in Poets
They Called Her Smelly Nelly They laughed, they mocked, cruel and loud, Her name a curse, a pointed shroud. She moved in silence, shoulders tight,
By George’s Girl 2026 2 days ago in Poets
Eight pistols and 47 bullets, "Lost my eight-hour sleep for you idiots" One slot left, one bullet down No investigations required
By Karun 2 days ago in Poets
I'm just a woman trying to get the baby to sleep watching my cat drink out of the toilet in the yellow vanity light by the sink.
By Ashley McGee2 days ago in Poets
