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

Chosen Soul
Chosen Soul All I ever wanted was to be accepted and loved I prayed for people who got blessings but held the gun I prayed and preached but people kept swinging at me
By Amystic3 years ago in Poets
Leatherbound Antiquities
Leatherbound Antiquities While ancient to the eye, Encapsulates roaring cities And deadly lullabies. With only a skim,
By Libby3 years ago in Poets
*DARK & EVIL QUEEN BABY*
This lyrics to this song has been within my head for almost a week now. I feel as if somebody or something is trying to tell me about whatever.
By Lashundra Martin3 years ago in Poets
Spring in the Dense Forest
Maybe, inside me is a dense forest It has its season Sometimes it assumes a completely independent and cold posture
By Son S Carney3 years ago in Poets
Mountain War
Kroom, Prush! - Kroom, Kroom Prush! - Kroom, Kroom, Kroom, Prush! - March of Iron over Cold stone Mountain Sound of boots drumming rhythm out
By Keagan Rice3 years ago in Poets
Wounded Peach Blossoms
Wounded Peach Blossoms Blooming in Liang Ping's "Peach Blossom Robbery This is a good poem That peach blossom is full of tears
By Mariana R Penn3 years ago in Poets
For the reeds
A liquid plant Planted in the old nostalgia The roots of water, rooted in Deep in the heart and memory The reed drinks water, and the water drinks it
By Christy R Davis3 years ago in Poets
East of Jieshi
When I was young, I was also like the waves I came with my bare hands and was defeated with my bones That fearless roar
By Ann M Hollins3 years ago in Poets
Comma's
I need them comma's therefore I can blow huge digits on me I deserve it though I have lived through hell my entire life it's about time I get to spoil me and spoil me very well for a change
By Angelina F. Thomas3 years ago in Poets
Could absence of something create comfort
Could absence of something create comfort Contradiction contraposition Our universe unapologetically assert A lull , a splitting chaos, a vibrating murmur
By DragonFly3 years ago in Poets
An Unrequited Mother
Author's Notes: Pleased to meet You. Before You go ahead and read this story, may I ask of you to please go and read Benighted's story "Unrequited?" His story was the inspiration for this poem. It would mean a lot to the both of us. Thank You.
By Thavien Yliaster3 years ago in Poets
Keep your circle small and your vision huge
I continue to dream gigantic dream huge about huge comma's and big money in my wallet I keep my vision of Rolex watches and Supreme among other designer gear on me from the feet up
By Angelina F. Thomas3 years ago in Poets