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Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.

Thy Neighbors
The mountain across It stares directly at me I keep on climbing
By M3 years ago in Poets
Atop the Mountain
Wind cascades strongly I grab hold of a tree branch As my body flies
By M3 years ago in Poets
Heaven High
I must go higher To to new heights, I must excel No stops till heaven.
By cole jackson 3 years ago in Poets
Unknown
My feet tread upward. I keep walking on the known, Till I touch unknown.
By cole jackson 3 years ago in Poets
I see a Mountain
I see a mountain Jutting up, purple and grey Now I see a bee. Dear Reader: I hope you like my haiku, It's my first time trying this Japanese writing form; and I love it! This art really speaks to me, and 2 days ago I didn't even knew it existed.
By Deasun T. Smyth3 years ago in Poets
Your Mountain
Your mountain is impenetrable Your mountain is great But not immovable.
By Deasun T. Smyth3 years ago in Poets
Snowy Cold Mountain Top
You get cold on top Bring a jacket to keep warm Snow frozen mountain
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Poets
A silent moment
A bird sings softly With footprints on a mountain A silent moment.
By Deasun T. Smyth3 years ago in Poets
Encompassed
The fog surrounds me Like a misty white blanket Rocks, below my feet
By M3 years ago in Poets
Horror Mountain
The mountain is fear Scale the jagged rocks to die Fall and crush yourself
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Poets
Mountain Haiku
Here inside my mind The mountains tower higher Than any outside.
By Abigail Penhallegon3 years ago in Poets
Giants
I have tamed lions Climbed mountains, I've seen summits And have faced giants
By Ezra Berkman3 years ago in Poets