Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Sometimes I find myself watching our memories on my television, and instead of turning the tv off, I just don’t look directly into the screen.
By Edwin White Jr3 years ago in Poets
Come, breathe in the scent of stone-ground, flame-broiled haikus Makes your mouth water * * * My post-Quadru Haiku tribute to the feast of poems shared on Vocal.
By Sonia Heidi Unruh3 years ago in Poets
The sweet spring air fills with your perfume The sun smiles and the wind whistles as your petals bloom I am mesmerized by your colors-
By Winry3 years ago in Poets
Reflections of the love, between you and me, love that from the very start, I knew was meant to be. Reflections of the world we created,
By Rasma Raisters3 years ago in Poets
Do you believe in fairy tales? A child at heart, are you? Does your soul rejoice at fantasies? What unseen do you believe?
By Nneka Anieze3 years ago in Poets
Freedom, a word so bold and bright The embodiment of hope and might A force that surges through our veins A passion that forever sustains
By Dolly3 years ago in Poets
Affirmations Bettering myself Creative mode turned on Didn't text back Elevate to the sky Finishing what I started Goal setting on a daily
By L.I.E3 years ago in Poets
Am mrkishoremani w "Little one, so new to the world, With eyes that sparkle like diamonds unfurled. A future so bright, so full of hope,
By thekishore3 years ago in Poets
We’ve all been there — scrolling through social media and seeing the perfectly curated lives of others. The perfect body, the perfect career, the perfect relationship.
By Zohaib3 years ago in Poets
A thing of beauty rare and true, A treasure set up by only a many, A rock shining bright and clear, A sight that takes down all fear.
By Suresh Natarajan3 years ago in Poets
Imagine we were immortal Life would be an eternal nightmare Where skin would be falling but alive Skeleton would be walking and crackling
By Marie Cadette Pierre-Louis3 years ago in Poets
Persephone and Hades, a love so true, In the darkness of the underworld, their love grew. Their bond was forged in shadows and in gloom,
By Cedric3 years ago in Poets
