Akshhitha Karthik·Oct 4If I could, I would fall in love again.I should hate you. Not as in you left me crying, or you betrayed me. And definitely not because you showed anger at me. In fact, that’s the…
chrysanne·May 11catching fairy lights — a prose poemyour hand grasped in mine as we weave through the flowing crowd, excitement bubbling in our throats to our fingertips. cotton melts on our…
S. Manaal·Mar 25The Trials of a 16-Year-Old PoetAn unpublished interview on the process behind writing The Heart Is A MuseumA response icon1A response icon1
InOoh-Nom-Ahhh-Tuh-PEE-uhbyMahdia Noor·Dec 9, 2025When The Clouds BleedInk capturing emotions in rainA response icon1A response icon1
The Poetess·Nov 20, 2025Free Will vs. DeterminismA marionette upon its strings Imagines flight on feathered wings. Each motion traced by hidden hands, Yet still it dreams of distant…A response icon1A response icon1
Deep Dive Poet·Nov 19, 2025Help support Growing poets:Part 1I was going through medium and poets and I came across some growing poets I would like to give a shout out toA response icon1A response icon1
The Poetess·Nov 13, 2025Is Identity Physical or Internal?They hauled me into harbor’s light, And stripped my deck through endless night. A keel replaced, a rudder gone, A thousand planks, yet…A response icon1A response icon1
