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 Oct 2020 manlin
Liz
don't go
 Oct 2020 manlin
Liz
I held my father's hand for the first time that day
My grandfathers blood fell cold
"Don't you ever get old"
Emergency calls, laughing through the fear
Try to remember to
breathe
breathe
breathe
Dinner was silent than evening
Beause the reality of death grew closer in our minds
And our heart beats matched the thunder
 Oct 2020 manlin
Liz
He laughs with the darkness
Takes joy is others' screams
His mistress is the night
He is not what he seems

Don't believe his ominous smile
Don't give in to his twisted love
Don't follow him into the depths
Don't mistake him for a dove

His mind is painted black
His eyes are tinted red
His tongue is like a serpent's
Injecting poison into your head

He devoured me
He blinded me
Showed me what love is not
His venomous blood infected me
Leaving me to rot
Don't believe everyone you meet
 Sep 2020 manlin
nivek
the rattle
 Sep 2020 manlin
nivek
Summer blue
through Autumn.

Harvested hills
the sheep the cattle.

The rattle of poetry
across vocal chords.
 Sep 2020 manlin
John Destalo
I was the sun god
the radiance
the dance of dust
they said don’t look
directly at me
I will burn your eyes
they said don’t name me
I will burn your soul
you were the brave one
never one to believe
the words of the ancients
you entered my realm naked
green eyes wide open
ready for whatever came
you looked right at me
called me love
and now you stand
next to me
and they tell the next
generation to never
look directly at them
 Sep 2020 manlin
B
full
 Sep 2020 manlin
B
keep pouring into me
your fears
the shadows that haunt you
your pain
the bags that break your back
pour into me
i am just a vessel
for you to shed your skin
as to pretend to be anew again

but be wary that i’ve sat
with this heaviness for so long
that gunpowder rests in me
i am your gun, ready to load
and if you cut me too close
im bound to explode
 Sep 2020 manlin
Dipper
Notes
 Sep 2020 manlin
Dipper
My mind is floating in the breeze
I feel my limbs grow weak
I want to rid of this disease
Is it bad to feel at ease?

I read another poem today
A painful death, note left behind
but I connected with it anyway
Is it wrong to feel this way?

I want to feel emotions
to be able to shed some tears
now I feel like I am broken
Is it wise to remain unspoken?
 Sep 2020 manlin
Acme
Write your hearts out.
Tap dance on mean streets
throwing sparks into never.
Your words die wordlessly
rejected corpse buried in
The New Yorker's graveyard.
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