Etiqueta: poetry

  • «Christmas Wish» by Michelle Ayon-Navajas

    «Christmas Wish» by Michelle Ayon-Navajas

    it’s not bad to wish for more,but i am sad as i shut my doorfor Christmas wishes that may not come trueor hopes that will make us forever blue. nevertheless, let me tell you thisi wish this Christmas would be full of blissfor all of us anywhere in the worldas…

  • «I do not cry» by Robbie Cheadle

    «I do not cry» by Robbie Cheadle

    I do not cryNo emotional releaseCan I findIn floods of tearsAnd verbal lamentationsPain collectsIn the cracks and crevicesOf my soulIt stagnatesBecoming old and staleStill, I visit itPoking at its dreary depthsWith stick-like thoughtsDragging it into the lightOf my current mindsetTo consider and examineSuppressed emotionRepressed heartacheContorted by exileGrows and thrivesBeneath the…

  • “Christmas Tears” by Michelle Navajas

    “Christmas Tears” by Michelle Navajas

    you have the habit of breaking my heart each Christmas,a tradition repeated through the years,and yet, each time, it still catches me by surprisewhen you do it again, this time. now i wonder what Christmas has done to you,for you seem the only one i knowwhose custom is to shatter…

  • “SONGSTER” by Andromachi Benekou

    “SONGSTER” by Andromachi Benekou

    My love is a vocalistaway of the marsheshe is my only hymnhe will bring me to you. To taste of your rainbowclimax of honeyin your garden as soon as I comefrom your heavenly arrows. Peacock fans its wingscheeks flamingafter the heart was floodedpleasure from buds. Copyright © 2024 Andromachi BenekouAll…

  • “Adam In The Rain” by Walter Bargen

    “Adam In The Rain” by Walter Bargen

    Published in November 2024. Are we celebrating the first anniversary of LatinosUSA! (Photo by David Gallie on Pexels.com) The distant highway sad with traffic,quieter than expected.In the nearby parking lot,rain spreads its voice,a widening sheen of sibilantslapping at his asphalt ears. On the roof, it tip-toes,trying to leave or enter…

  • “It’s not April 1st, Kid” by Akshita Singh

    “It’s not April 1st, Kid” by Akshita Singh

    He said those words to me a few weeks ago. And I was annoyed. Really. I thought it had something to do with finally turning 18 and wanting to leave the whole “kid” thing behind. I was wrong. Or I think, I was depriving myself of the truth because I…

  • “Rest Time” By Lisa Tomey-Zonneveld

    “Rest Time” By Lisa Tomey-Zonneveld

    When life gets me down and I am tiredand hope seems too far to reachsometimes it is better to just snugglefind a soft blanket and scent my pillowwith lavender for relaxationleaning into the possibilities of nothingallowing the mind to stop, reset, renewbefore spring calls me forward from my restand so…

  • “Eternity” by Michelle Ayon-Navajas

    “Eternity” by Michelle Ayon-Navajas

    I can never get enough of you,your kiss, a sunrise breaking through,your touch, a breeze in summer’s heat,your love, a garden where hearts meet.with you, the clock dissolves in light,moments flutter like birds in flight.time melts away like evening’s gold,in your embrace, the world unfolds.Copyright © 2024 Michelle Ayon-NavajasAll Rights…