PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Eat The Post-It Note


Two girls,

one perception.

Two jailers,

one deception.

 

One prison,

one leash.

Once it breaks,

we will release.

 

Same idea,

same reminder.

One criticizer,

no care to fight her.

 

Negative externatlities,

not properly taxes.

The moon is waning,

watch the melting wax.

 

Can't see logic,

can't find shame,

just find someone else,

to place your blame.

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

emilyswick

Just an average high school girl who doesn't know much but is searching for more.

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.