Freeversepoem Stories

Midnight Poems is a collection of raw, haunting thoughts-written in the quiet hours when sleep won't come and the dark feels a little too honest. These aren't your typical love poems. They're messy, aching, and sometimes a bit twisted. If you've ever stayed up too late thinking about everything and nothing, this book is for you.

Just a soul speaking through poetry Please do not use my work without permission & credit back to me. 🖤

❝the night was a young teenage youth, when a damsel escaped her town.❞ [Prosetry Series #1] A narrative poem that depicts, betrayal, hate, envy and royalty #210 in poetry #80 in betrayal #2 in freeverse

A free-verse poem about something, not as well known as some other things.

This is a narrative free verse poem. Author's Note / Description for "Fire and Ice": "Fire and Ice" is a poem about love, fear, and difficult choices. Using the symbols of fire and ice, it tells the story of finding someone who balances your pain - and the heartbreak of having to choose between love and family acceptance.

about having a squish. A squish is a platonic crush, basically you just want to be someone's best friend

A free-verse poem that stems off of some of my anxieties

This is a book with poems that I have made myself.

poetry that is written,based off what I imagine and what I sometimes visualise in my mind

Loving comes with a price.

This is a metaphorical free verse poem. Author's Note / Description for "Canvas": "Canvas" is about identity, growth, and self-acceptance. It compares life to a blank canvas that we fill with our choices, styles, and colors. The poem explores what happens when outside opinions and pressures cause someone to question or even destroy their true self.

A collection of some poetry I've written in the past couple years. "Steel Lives On" and "Romance" are winning poems from my annual, city-wide poetry competition.

(n.) a beauty that is more than skin-deep. "but i'm a sunflower, a little funny if i were a rose, maybe you'd want me" - sunflower, shannon purser. to read at your own risk.

the living book. -this piece of work is poorly written and I wouldn't really recommend reading it- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ i will find you 'fore the cries of the sea can devour the lake- and then it will be so. // i c e - p o e t r y - o l d //

A free verse poem