‘I wrote this song a couple of years back about a breakup that was particularly…
Tag: Poetry
My mind wanders and then I catch it Dark thoughts perpetuate I set them on…
Spirit Box by H.N. Meertens Sunk beneath the sea In the vaults of her dreams…
1. She.
The three-letter word echoes in my head until it sounds foreign. It feels like toxic sludge, slowly seeping through every minute crack in my brain, infecting every centimeter.
A poem about postseason baseball from a diehard Boston Red Sox fan.
Refurbished by Ben Brizell The broken delusions, the fading past. Tanned girls in crop tops,…
Past Present and Future Luis Valdes As I reflect on my past life, I deflect…
Artist Bio: Poetic X has been writing, performing, and teaching Poetry for over 15 years.…
Eithermore is a New York-band that puts on an incredible live show, takes unexpected turns…
Ms. Aligned by J. Garland Wells Red and White… Like a clown she puts on…