Identity, n. /ʌɪˈdɛntɪti/
Who am I if my tongue wants to roll around foreign words now more familiar…
InkPot
Personal Platform is the central location for all things creative writing, including poetry, flash fiction and short stories. It is a place for those who want to express themselves through a veiled identity, now available with our anon feature.
Love in Fifty Words
It’s an open mic night and she stands in the spotlight, while I’m in the…
as I lay tangled, 4:29 am
I look up to the curtain above and wonder this is all I wanted from…
cracks
and my devotions outer crust cracks… we exist in the cracks the in between times…
Fragility
Be careful! His mother warned. Between your palms– which I hope are clean– you hold…
Pillow Fort
I reached out to hold your hand and there was nothing. A hologram. Just an…
Metaphors
I’ve realised why I speak in metaphors. It is because my mother tongue was never…
Small collection of short poems
Here is a small sample of Demi’s one-liner poems. Butter loves dynamite Being soft like…
I am a Jazz Girl
You was the first jazz boy I came across. The first boy who made that…