Pinterest

Explore Poetry, My Friend, and more!

Amar É... Ficar Desajeitado. by Liliam Duarte https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/31359

Amar É... Ficar Desajeitado. by Liliam Duarte

Mess by Janin Palafox (@arictrent) https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/117040 poetry

Mess by Janin Palafox (@arictrent) https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/117040 poetry

In The Circle by Regina Elizabeth Newton-Verhaagen  ||  Thoughts on what it means to enter the circle of the pow wow to dance your ancestors https://scriggler.com/SharePost/Poetry?cash=b54f95ac4edad7e094e896bc347bfa4e&utm_campaign=crowdfire&utm_content=crowdfire&utm_medium=social&utm_source=pinterest

In The Circle by Regina Elizabeth Newton-Verhaagen || Thoughts on what it means to enter the circle of the pow wow to dance your ancestors https://scriggler.com/SharePost/Poetry?cash=b54f95ac4edad7e094e896bc347bfa4e&utm_campaign=crowdfire&utm_content=crowdfire&utm_medium=social&utm_source=pinterest

In The Rain by Harvey Covey https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/57612 Love, all-consuming, building in passion, until at last quenched by that first kiss.

In The Rain by Harvey Covey

In The Rain by Harvey Covey https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/57612 Love, all-consuming, building in passion, until at last quenched by that first kiss.

Black Queen by LJS_Writings LJS_Writings https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/60008 Women can teach you more than you ever knew. Follow me on I.G. and Twitter @LJS_Writings

Black Queen by LJS_Writings LJS_Writings

Black Queen by LJS_Writings LJS_Writings https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/60008 Women can teach you more than you ever knew. Follow me on I.G. and Twitter @LJS_Writings

The White Cliffs Of Dover by Jennifer Juan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/58856 I’m on a cliff, and on the sea floor, in a moment, if I want it.   I don’t hear Vera, or love, or laughter, just waves and wind, and the rushing of my stillness.   Erode me to the air, or save me from myself, right n...

The White Cliffs Of Dover by Jennifer Juan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/58856 I’m on a cliff, and on the sea floor, in a moment, if I want it. I don’t hear Vera, or love, or laughter, just waves and wind, and the rushing of my stillness. Erode me to the air, or save me from myself, right n...

What People Don't See by Tony Caravan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/56598 Oft times we over-complicate the simplicity of our existence and all that surrounds us

What People Don't See by Tony Caravan

What People Don't See by Tony Caravan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/56598 Oft times we over-complicate the simplicity of our existence and all that surrounds us

£19.92 by Jennifer Juan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/58851 Kicks away the blankets, still covered with the prints of her producers, her days are caught in crying, because she belongs to the songs she sold her soul for, the melodies are mocking, and though the crowds sustain her day to day, she is only ...

£19.92 by Jennifer Juan

£19.92 by Jennifer Juan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/58851 Kicks away the blankets, still covered with the prints of her producers, her days are caught in crying, because she belongs to the songs she sold her soul for, the melodies are mocking, and though the crowds sustain her day to day, she is only ...

I Will Never Know by LJS_Writings LJS_Writings https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/55668 A question to be asked. Could your talent prevent a tragedy? Sigh.

I Will Never Know by LJS_Writings LJS_Writings https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/55668 A question to be asked. Could your talent prevent a tragedy? Sigh.

Damien's Lament by Jennifer Juan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/58854 She’s sleeping. I watch her toss and turn, my stomach does the same. I’m sure her eyelids are a work of art, and her fingertips are fondant fancies, french tips, fit for my lips. Her face is lonely, without my eyes to keep it compa...

Damien's Lament by Jennifer Juan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/58854 She’s sleeping. I watch her toss and turn, my stomach does the same. I’m sure her eyelids are a work of art, and her fingertips are fondant fancies, french tips, fit for my lips. Her face is lonely, without my eyes to keep it compa...

Straw by Jennifer Juan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/58857 He pulls on my hair, he pulls on my nerves. He presses his lips to the straw in his hand, and all over again, I’m envious of inanimate objects.   My heels removed, I’m a girl again. I am blushy, I am mushy, and I’m disg...

Straw by Jennifer Juan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/58857 He pulls on my hair, he pulls on my nerves. He presses his lips to the straw in his hand, and all over again, I’m envious of inanimate objects. My heels removed, I’m a girl again. I am blushy, I am mushy, and I’m disg...

Lost in Space-Time by Tony Caravan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/55406 A less than poetic rambling on negating our existence for trivial things

Lost in Space-Time by Tony Caravan

Lost in Space-Time by Tony Caravan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/55406 A less than poetic rambling on negating our existence for trivial things

Home Movies by Jennifer Juan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/55445 We’d go through the motions, but our joints are bent and busted, and when we touch each other, our minds are miles away.   You’ve got your brand new ingénue, and your best friend is your understudy, but we still pretend...

Home Movies by Jennifer Juan https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/55445 We’d go through the motions, but our joints are bent and busted, and when we touch each other, our minds are miles away. You’ve got your brand new ingénue, and your best friend is your understudy, but we still pretend...

Let It Go by Marshall Hughes https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/56084 There comes a time when you have to let go. "There is only so much that I can take, no more words, no more hate." Inspired by the beautiful Jax Harvey.

Let It Go by Marshall Hughes

Let It Go by Marshall Hughes https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/56084 There comes a time when you have to let go. "There is only so much that I can take, no more words, no more hate." Inspired by the beautiful Jax Harvey.

The Dark Lovers by Raymond Federle https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/54660 poem

The Dark Lovers by Raymond Federle (Raymond Fed)

The Dark Lovers by Raymond Federle https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/54660 poem

Politician by Khalid H https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/56511     A politician’s words are bold, ever brave; but remove the mask – and one does see a true knave.   Working for ‘interests’ that are far above law; a politician cares not for the plight of the poor. ...

Politician by Khalid H (Khalid-خالد)

Politician by Khalid H https://scriggler.com/detailPost/story/56511 A politician’s words are bold, ever brave; but remove the mask – and one does see a true knave. Working for ‘interests’ that are far above law; a politician cares not for the plight of the poor. ...