Tagged: poem

World Poetry 0

Would You Care

Poem   A little princess floats aimlessly, skiing from cloud to cloud. She watches earthlings down below, busy chasing trends. Endless cycles to the ends of the world. Girls yearn to be stick thin...

city poems 0

Familiar

Poem   When I think back to my early days in New York When I dined on lemonade instead of food and walked dogs just to stay It seemed then like the city were...

Hope Poem 0

The Only Hope

Hope Poem   They’d almost killed me. I saw them coming, grinning, shouting. The sun was down, the sky was frowning, the moon was an evil clown. I knew I was being watched, and...

christmas haibun 0

This Year’s Christmas Tree

Haibun   Deep Evergreen. Full. Red and gold balls and bells; tops with gilded bands; Russian-esque spires all around. Four sets of lights; the white nina doll ornaments Mira loves. The giant bow. Our...

christmas poem 1

A Christmas Walk

Poem   The blooms have blown; Fall birds have flown, Something secret in the days has changed from warm to cold And the young woman in me feels it too, Chill air makes her...

poem about women 1

Let the Girls Run

Poem   Let the girls run and play untethered like little boys before they are told to cease and be like little girls. For now, let them swirl and swoop and dive like thrushes...

poem about guidance 1

The Machine

Poem   The slow spinning cycle turns, And the needle quivers its way back To true north. This machine of mediation Weathers the winds and rains Of inevitability On sunny days of serenity Its...

Reflective Poem 0

Alone

Reflective Poem   The moment when you realize how you actually feel you do not miss what you thought you were or who you were with you do not cry over an imagined past...

peaceful poetry 0

Our Own

Poem   Reading poems late into the night Reading more upon waking Under the full moon In the morning sun Savoring each of them Feeling the weight of each word Remembering the life around...

poc problems 0

POC Problems

Spoken Word   Every person of color’s favorite question to be asked is: “What are you?” “WHAT am I?” Well, I can be whatever you want me to be, baby. Nah, let me tell...

short poetry 0

More Than One Year Later

Poem   I held your face as a precious gem Studied its facets, admired its cut Searched for imperfections Finding none Whispering, “You’re perfect” into The night   more by KRISTEN GREEN photograph by Lizzie Guilbert...

failure poem 0

Burned Down

Poem   Dark and murky, seeping under doors and into the soul, the smell that awakens memory, and bittersweet air of loss. Warm and sticky, it curls around the heart and grips her, makes...