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Fia Naturie posted in the group National Poetry Month
Learning to swim
I dove into the ice cold pool
Sunk to the bottom
A memory immediately surfaced
I was supposed to make bubbles
Being pulled and breaking surface
I looked into fearful eyes
“I forgot the bubbles” -
Curly Grace posted in the group National Poetry Month
That soft, God-sized silence
that soft, God-sized silence
breathing through mewhat your quiet looks like
when it has a place to liveold soul shimmer
still arriving -
Willow posted in the group National Poetry Month
Neutralized
slip
the knot
fingers prying
desperately
despite…
their tremoruncage
what should
never
have beensome beasts
are born unseen
but they don’t die that waykeep tugging
at the ropessooner…Read More
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PAR (Paulo Acácio Ramos) posted in the group National Poetry Month
The Infinite Repetition of a Pink‑Clad Madman
April 14th does not progress.
It repeats.
And repeats.
And repeats again.It is the day caught in its own echo,
a looped corridor of hours
that refuse to move forward,
a calendar glitch
that feels almost intentional.On this day,
time folds like a sheet of paper
creased too many t…Read More -
redzone posted in the group National Poetry Month
Apache Moon
As I spread out my bedroll
atop the high mesa,
the aroma of pine and pinon
surround the air
and sear the rabbit
roasting over the open flame.As I settle into the bedroll,
and looking skyward, I
am greeted by the infinity
of glittering stars,
and the rising Apache Moon.As the legend goes,
if you make a true…Read More - Load More Posts
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