#poets on tumblr

[pink-heart-writes]

[serhatdoganpoetry]

In English, we say:

I miss you

In poetry we say:

I heard the song you love

At Cafe last night

We used to listen to it together, We used to smile, talk and drink wine

I remembered

And felt pressure on my chest

Others saw a sad face

But I felt ten-ton truck which was smashed

My chest

[jackxo]

Little Mirrors

You loved to look into my eyes

And compare them to the night skies.

But I realized, slowly, it wasn’t for connection.

It was merely to gaze at your own reflection.

short poem by me, @jackxo

[hxlal]

Guess I'm not the one that's meant for you. I can hear your tears when they drop over the phone.

Get mad at myself

'cause I can't leave you alone

[lenainwonderland]

- Jane Austen

[victormalonso]

shore of my life | victor m. alonso

[analysis-local-only-senior]

https://leslie-952.uuyun.icu/e/TgR19fF

[spitting-facts]

Even in the belly of whale, there was hope.

[voidic3ntity]

you show up in my life at the most inconvenient fucking times,

is it fate or is it coincidence? the fucking horror you cast in me,

it fragments my bones & makes my body turn cold with sweat.

[blnxpc]

CEASEFIRE NOW

[judas-redeemed]

I'VE BEEN THINKING ABOUT HEAVEN A LOT LATELY by judas h.

[poetrybyonur]

Shipwrecked on this sea of sheets with you.

[threewordusername]

every day

is another battle -

will i overcome

the thoughts

which consume me?

or, will i spend

another night

thinking about

what once was?

"self-conflict."

d.b.a

[honeyonmyhair]

“You will be a cigarette and I will be the fresh air, you will be the cognac and I will be the rose water”

- Caterina Pallucchini