Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Some days I am black. So dark, so deep that I wonder if the light will ever be able to enter. It always does ...eventually.
By Kate Rijs5 years ago in Poets
I Miss These Colours I Cannot See I am reminded daily of this human eye A gift of all this wonder, And its limits.
By Mia Spencer5 years ago in Poets
They say being sensitive is a sin. To hold and feel too much within Its like walking on egg shells - Fears and messages upon which you dwell,
By Amelia Flower5 years ago in Poets
Black and white is all I see, my brain can’t seem to leave me be. The smell is fading and the colours aren’t staying; The world has turned cold.
By Brit 🌻5 years ago in Poets
Hot Pink The plastic barrettes tangled in her hair As she ran across the P.E. field, We held hands and laughed Against the wind.
By Marisa Liang5 years ago in Poets
My life is a painting A unique one too I’ve tinkered with red, and dabbled with blue Every smudge, every coat Is simply a clue
By Daniel Landy 5 years ago in Poets
or. Synesthesia: why I is pink or. U is blue or. Do you hear red In screaming? Distortion sounds like crimson Guitars sound soaked in blood
By Scott Bentley5 years ago in Poets
When our universe burst into existence, Evolution had not invented the eye yet, So yellow and blue were merely wavelengths
By Fernando Moguel5 years ago in Poets
I float in a sea of yellow, Purple ribbons dancing about above me. Above us. Calm pride lingers. But my right hand itches
By Julia Rae5 years ago in Poets
I was always taught to see colors. Greens and blues, purples too and reds of many hues... Still I sit here confused, What if colors are misused ?
By Lorraine Martinez5 years ago in Poets
I am crystal clear: multifaceted magnificence. I am mysterious: opaque, smoky, sepia, jet. I am vibrant: vermillion, viridian, verdant.
By Katy Stuff5 years ago in Poets
The M in my name glows ruby red Like lukewarm berries in a birthday pie Ominously quarterly Dandelion and cobalt mark twenty-five years in the sky
By Marisa Sheppard5 years ago in Poets
