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Vintage poetry stands the test of time; collections and anthologies of classic poems and enduring verses from eras past.

Why We Keep the Letters We’ll Never Send
The drawer was jammed again. I yanked at it, muttering under my breath, and a thin cascade of envelopes slid forward, fanning across the floor like pale autumn leaves. They smelled faintly of paper and time—slightly yellowed, edges curling inward, some stained with coffee rings or thumb-smudges.
By Muhammad Sabeel7 months ago in Poets
Extinguishing Andúril
Gondor called for aid But all the cards had been played No one rode out Because Gondor had alienated all of Middle Earth
By Atomic Historian7 months ago in Poets
The Fear Before The Breakthrough Is Found
I See what I am Doing Now... But I Fear... I Fear that "This"... Is So Much Larger than Myself... So Incredibly Important...
By Dr. Cody Dakota Wooten, DFM, DHM, DAS (hc)7 months ago in Poets
Where A Legacy Is Created
Legacy. It is a word that I think about often. What is it? How does One Create One? Why is it that We Seem to be Obsessed with the Idea?
By Dr. Cody Dakota Wooten, DFM, DHM, DAS (hc)7 months ago in Poets
It kills me to write this
Start quietly. Be so silent that the crickets she hears… hear crickets. Leave so gently she won't be able to comprehend how her house could blow over from a such a mild breeze.
By Daniel K7 months ago in Poets
Banh Giay: The Circle of Tradition. AI-Generated.
Bánh Giầy, round and pure as snow, A symbol of roots, where love will grow. Sticky rice, soft and smooth in its form, Wrapped with care, a gesture warm.
By Anh Nguyen duc7 months ago in Poets
The Timeless Taste of Banh Chung. AI-Generated.
In the heart of spring so bright, Bánh Chưng wrapped in leaves so tight. Rice and mung beans, a fragrant blend, With pork inside, a gift to send.
By NGUYEN DUC ANH7 months ago in Poets
How to Vanish Without Leaving a Shadow
Forget your name— let it dissolve like salt in rain, until no syllable can find you. Erase your scent— walk through fields where wild winds live, and let them carry you to nowhere.
By Misbah 7 months ago in Poets
How The Top Leaders Collapse
We have Seen it Before... We Will See it Again. It is a Cycle that Repeats within the Business Ecosystem. A Leader Rises to the Top of their Category...
By Dr. Cody Dakota Wooten, DFM, DHM, DAS (hc)7 months ago in Poets
The Banana Splits theme brings back sweet memories
Tra La La La La La La Is how the Banana Splits song begins I saw a reel on Facebook Now in my mind it never ends Memories come flooding back
By Cheryl E Preston7 months ago in Poets
The Disappearing Act
It starts with slow steps not dramatic, not loud. Just the quiet unraveling of threads no one sees. You laugh, and the sound is real enough
By Cadma7 months ago in Poets
The Day the Mirror Went Silent
When My Mirror Refused to Show Me We expect mirrors to reflect us — to tell us the truth, even when it’s ugly. But the day mine went silent, I realized something deeper:
By Dani khan7 months ago in Poets