Most recently published stories in Poets.
Verse 1 There was a brown turtleneck sweater on a hanger, And black ski pants hung by its side. Waiting in back of my mama’s closet,
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriorabout 5 hours ago in Poets
Feelings return to those who own them. 🧠💼📄📄📄 They pay me to feel. This is my work. They hire me. So they feel nothing.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout 5 hours ago in Poets
The Place Where You Begin Again There is a place beyond the breaking, Where nothing looks the same as before, Where every piece that once was certain,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 6 hours ago in Poets
Email: Eucalyptus Tree 427 861 Melbourne Australia You’re my anchor to this earth, when all around seems wrong. City fumes claw at my throat,
By N J Delmasabout 7 hours ago in Poets
I wrote I'm scared to dream, To wake up in a scream, But life started to joke, And now I don't wanna hear the clock. I don't wanna wake up, I don't want the makeup, Don't wanna start the day, Don't wanna go my way.
By Daria Alexandra Enacheabout 8 hours ago in Poets
The Best Haircut Styles for Oval and Round Face Shapes for Men A practical guide to balancing facial proportions with the right hairstyle
By Leo about 8 hours ago in Poets
I knew in the time Between becoming awake in bed And walking out the door Oh About an hour or so later That it changed
By Sarah Campbellabout 9 hours ago in Poets
I was listening to “The Kinks Are The Village Green Preservation Society” which I am writing about and will share below when it is published.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about 9 hours ago in Poets
If I had my time again Would I do the things I did? I’m not really sure, But one is for certain They cannot be retrieved
By Calvin Londonabout 9 hours ago in Poets
The smiles of those above fade further with every passing second. - We began so simply, we followed our instincts, we survived,
By Reece Beckettabout 9 hours ago in Poets
I stood before it, the glass covered in a gray veil of dust. In a corner of an old room in London, the morning of 2026 felt heavy.
By Hazrat Umerabout 9 hours ago in Poets
They said I disappeared like a body lost in the tide wrong place, wrong time, wrong boy buried me alive But the dark has a way of teaching what the light never could Like how silence sharpens teeth and how to make it look good
By Brie Boleynabout 9 hours ago in Poets
