My tears were just clear
But then they turned into blue
I became water
How does it work?
More stories from K L and writers in Poets and other communities.
Curled petals in sync I gave you a piece of blue It sprouts from your hands
By K L3 years ago in Poets
My heart breaks like shards of glass, Left on the floor, in tiny pieces, Though my love is still made to last; Your pain tears me into pieces,
By Carol Ann Townend6 days ago in Poets
This poem uses homophones. It is meant to be humorous. My first attempt to publish was rejected because it was considered "a language other than English!" I'm hoping this English disclaimer will fool the system. Enjoy!
By Julie Lacksonen4 days ago in Poets
The tales and whispers have proven true. The evil that has lurked in the shadows now prowls beneath the moon, taking on the flesh of our storyweaver in order to deceive our brethren.
By Amanda Starksa day ago in Fiction
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