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Sartre~by Paul F. Lenzi

    Sartre “Stormbringer” by George Grie no exit from open-doored rooms no bars like the cage of the mind no death worse than living no hell worse than thinking no pain worse than judgment n...
Our Poetry Corner · 7h ago

“To Mother Earth”~by Haraeen Hussain

    “To Mother Earth” The mother earth is human’s mirth The soulful connection of human and earth is divine The existence of human is as geriatric as the existence of Earth itself Life is ke...
Our Poetry Corner · 7h ago

Counting the days~by Jeremy J Croucher

    Counting the days And I am watching time I’m counting off the days when I can tread those chalky paths down hidden Downland ways Sussex hills are waiting I can hear them calling me And i...
Our Poetry Corner · 7h ago

REALITY OR FANTASY~by Shalini Singh

    REALITY OR FANTASY Something that became possible, Revives the spirit in me, Feelings and emotions being cherished, Being unexpectedly fulfilled, Recurring dreams and visions, Startled m...
Our Poetry Corner · 7h ago

I look older somehow~by Glinjo Glinjo

    I look older somehow I look older somehow Wrinkles and sagging skin I feel wiser now Funny how it all sinks in After years of trying to be this or feel that Be correct and professional w...
Our Poetry Corner · 7h ago

Dark Cave~by Hela Tekali

    Dark Cave Lost in your dark cave Do you intend to make me your silly slave? Away from divine light You deviate me from the right spiritual sight Forgotten to be brave Imprisoned in your ...
Our Poetry Corner · 7h ago

Peace unto thee~by Tukur Loba Ridwan

    Peace unto thee • peace be unto thee; not the peace that melts in the burning mouths of war-mongers who hoard peace in their crafty hands… Life is a jungle not at ease: lion’s roar and f...
Our Poetry Corner · 7h ago

Golden Sandcastles~by Karen King

    Golden Sandcastles She lay on the beach, Watching seagulls glide overhead. It was a warm day in paradise. Her Son was looking at jellyfish. They were blessed, This was a once-yearly phen...
Our Poetry Corner · 7h ago

The Boat Is Like the Eye~by Hela Tekali

    The Boat Is Like the Eye How spiritual is the boat it is like sparkling eyes which float. The wind will take it straight to its direction, tracking the voice inside without obstruction. ...
Our Poetry Corner · 7h ago

Your Lightly Laced Eyes~by Arti Rai

    Your Lightly Laced Eyes Your lightly laced eyes, Small garden birds hopping On the wet boughs of your laughter, As they peck my face. Let them go deeper, So deep, l’ll let them touch my ...