Poetry Snobs
/…hate my latest poem, of course
They’re telling me again this time
That “real” poetry, it doesn’t rhyme
Or my verse doesn’t meet…
By Mike Turner
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Submit your own writing for display in The Writers Club. Short Stories, Flash Fiction, Poetry, Rants, Articles, Essays and all other formats welcome.
The Writers Club Get eyes on your writing or read from our massive archive. A free to use, user friendly digital publication. Thousands of works. From poetry and flash fiction to essays and entire novels.
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The main requirements include:
Few to no spelling errors.
The work should be coherent.
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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…hate my latest poem, of course
They’re telling me again this time
That “real” poetry, it doesn’t rhyme
Or my verse doesn’t meet…
By Mike Turner
Read More…rocks of God’s design
Where the eyes may come to dine
Strange formations made of stone
Incantations from the…
By Charles Vallle
Read More…tell me to treasure life
How can I when I see
The rainbow turns into a dark belt
Across the sky like a hanging…
By Shih-Fang Wang
Read MoreYou and…
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…and me started as one
You and me seen each other from afar
You and me will follow the…
By Bryon Eldridge
Read More…not to have a big castle
with lavish gardens and hundreds of rooms;
not even to have chests full of crowns,
gold and sparkling…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
Read More…I seek it there I seek it everywhere.
It glitters it shine but it is not what I seek.
Oh where, Oh where, can it be found
on the mountains, by the…
By Jennifer Forrest
Read More…gift from the sky
in a long-distance pre-historic time,
fire is still the biggest treasure of all.
Gods threw a burning…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
Read MoreReflecting on joys and pain…
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…sickness plays its grounding edge
And the flowers or birds can’t be seen
Or heard; they hide from…
By D J Elton
Read More…intend to live the street,
It turned out my last retreat
I’ve retained what life has given me;
A pot to piss in, a place…
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.