Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Some guys are addicted to smoking Am addicted to thinking Some guys are even addicted to drinking Am addicted to continue thinking
By Harydo Neon8 years ago in Poets
The pain I feel, It's all too real. Numb inside, My head is spinning, Not knowing which way to go, Who to turn to, How to trust.
By Ilana Weiss8 years ago in Poets
Have you ever imagined what illustrates our thoughts, our sudden burst of colors, things we’ve never seen, places we’ve never been
By André dos Santos8 years ago in Poets
Dark whirling winds violently crashing, Souls twirling, wound and smashing, Against the blackened sense of self, And the macabre crush of defeat,
By Daniel Mapanao8 years ago in Poets
After we had a terrible storm, I was amazed by how breathtakingly beautiful the sky looked, Like it was on fire, flames combusted and engulfed the world,
By Crystal Korpan8 years ago in Poets
I am invisible, In plain sight, I am less than you think, and more than you know, I am a divine mystery, A clue to the next riddle,
By David Tabaka8 years ago in Poets
As I sit here listening to these sick beats, these soothing lullabies, and these passionate screams, As I feel the rhythm in my bones,
He labored long, each hour an age. No careless stroke profaned his page. Her eyes like emeralds rendered he. Her lips he fashioned tenderly
By Isaac Hammon8 years ago in Poets
Don’t put my name on a cold stone. Don’t tuck me away in a grave, Where you only visit me on the anniversary of my death day or our favorite shared holiday.
By Neish8 years ago in Poets
I'm on fire Judgment is coming Peace in this troubled land Can't let go Keep moving on Like a God Blessing wind I am by your side
By Tyler8 years ago in Poets
She had a glint in her eye she had magic from the sky she had a name that symbolized freedom. She never knew quite how far
By Shawn Foesier8 years ago in Poets
I judge how good my day is based on the number of texts I send. If it is a good day I will send fewer texts because good things will have happened
By Charlie Miller8 years ago in Poets
