@InkBowlPubl

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https://www.instagram.com/calamitheyo I gaze longingly at the splashes of light as they follow my movement in this emptied room,...

Carved in stones, a lone tear escaped. Powerless pleas ploughed deep within the cave. Meaningless strolls crowd the streets, all but one...

Whether you know it or not you have a purpose, don't let anyone or anything tell you otherwise. You may not know it yet, you may not...

This poem addresses the state of life that we all are currently a part of- a world that we as a society have created which has now...

“Do you love him?” The question rang in my ears. It was a delicate question, a complicated one. Love wasn’t simple. I knew that it could...

A short, honest portrayal of what a relationship with a parent can sometimes look like. As we sat down across from each other, I felt a...

One winter night he flew through your window, a winged stranger that would change each one after that. https://www.instagram.com/dejected...

This is a poem about the first school dance that happened at my high school after lockdown. Everyone was so glad to be able to be...

Her eyes are glimmering chunks of caramel, Set in a swirling sea of milky brown Each amber segment brings more memories, fossils...

A poem inspired by Robert Frost's "A Road Not Taken," where instead of regretting a choice you instead remain stagnant and conflicted...

I had this image in my head of a bride and groom with their faces hidden by light, which got me writing and brainstorming. As an...