Planting Roots
/A northwest autumn breeze
had stirred a sweet smokescreen—
stove-warm air, birch-arched,
drifted through a cracked …
By Andy Cooper
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Few to no spelling errors.
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We keep the rules pretty lenient because we accept poetry among other freer formed writing styles and formats. You can find more details on our Submission Guidelines.
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A northwest autumn breeze
had stirred a sweet smokescreen—
stove-warm air, birch-arched,
drifted through a cracked …
By Andy Cooper
Read More“I got it,” Emma yelled from downstairs.
“And?” Mateo said, unable to hide his grin.
“And hang up the phone, nerd,” she …
By Andy Cooper
Read MoreWhen I died and found myself on Charon’s ferry,
My mood was the very opposite of merry;
There was I, one moment, writing verse while in bed,
Next, I’m being taken to the Isle of …
By K. J. Watson
Read More“Amour sucks!” So thought Connie Shuck’s ghost as it hovered in the rafters of Holy United in Christ Church watching her murdering, philandering, ex-fiancé pledge his vows to her little sister. The two-timing weasel always …
By CraigE
Read MoreLeaves glistened—
green dulled under cloud.
October slipped away.
She let me in…
By Andy Cooper
Read MoreIt was early October.
I'd hoped it might be different—
cancer returned,
cursed a blessing…
By Andy Cooper
Read MoreZeffery, is a made up word by …
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When the critters of air, meet with the creatures of earth
to consider the continuation of humanity, many leave in despair
amid claims the time has come, to …
By Fleur du P
Read MoreI gave her money. The little that I had. Sneaked out of my workplace to trek the long distance to my apartment to carry my gas cylinder to her house. Through the scotchy sun. How I would prepare my meals henceforth didn’t matter. So long as she…
By Benjamin Nambu
Read MoreGrey Thoughts is a place for a multitude of creators in numerous different mediums to display their creative projects for the world to see.