Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Time Is coming to an end Now’s the time for me to spend Looking up not looking down With my rhymes I found my crown Many things are driving me
By Haychie_Artist3 years ago in Poets
A missed opportunity realised, Will I ever meet the right eyes? So much time on the Sweet & Sour, Miss chances like native flowers.
By Savannah K. Wilson3 years ago in Poets
When a soul reaches towards sleep, it touches cold and awakens. Only an inch away from rest but unable to close those heavy eyes. Ideas swim in pools of thought, whle the rambling gears ramble onwards without stopping.
By Charlotte Allen3 years ago in Poets
Gentle hands hold on tenderly to my sharp edges, patching up holes left behind by those who came before. Intertwined and endlessly supportive in so many ways.
By C.M.Dallas3 years ago in Poets
And I come here every other day Just to sit and dream about you in every way The beauty of the scenery takes me back to your face
By Schmalz3 years ago in Poets
Another comforting thing is warm tomato soup Is it in the texture or the aroma or both? Especially when there is an option to dip warm grilled cheese into it too
By Rana3 years ago in Poets
The fire roars. The snow falls. I'm behind closed doors and solid walls. Winter came again, the best time of year. I never complain,
By Emilie Turner3 years ago in Poets
Dear man I was blooming so fast I glimmered so green It was time 4u to make me a sacrifice So, your power burnt¬ me
By Marie Cadette Pierre-Louis3 years ago in Poets
Hello my Aphrodite Beloved Queen of my heart Tonight would you stay with me And make passions of our art In carnal actions nigh
By Caeizar3 years ago in Poets
There I ride with so much absolute zeal So undefeated I need no appeal My weapons bring mushroom kingdom to heel I, lord of the kart and he in first place
I. Another Day, Another Day Another day onward, All in the valley of Death Rode the one man “Forward, the One Man Brigade!”
“There’s just no spark, I don’t feel anything” “There is not indeed much else you can bring” “Your such a nice person, truly you are”
