Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
In the heart of a bustling kitchen, a symphony of sizzles and steam, Lies a dish of divine delight, my favorite, my dream.
By Blue sky 2 years ago in Poets
what will be diff'rent or maybe that's not the way maybe acceptance . . . [11/12/23] . . .
By kory salajka2 years ago in Poets
i like to sleep alone because my demons do not like strangers and my pillow is soaked in blood. i am nobody’s girl
By Sara 2 years ago in Poets
Leaves of gold cascade, Nature's quilt in hues bespoke, Autumn's brushstrokes gently start, Whispers in the wind convey,
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
7 February, 2022, past midnight Truth Lying is bad! Or so They say They’ll hate you; They’ll despise you; Cry wolf and They’ll turn a blind ear.
By Cyrus2 years ago in Poets
In the realm of gentle grace, where touch meets silk, A symphony of softness, a whisper of milk. Smooth, the river's dance on polished stone,
By ARTIST2 years ago in Poets
do you know what it's like? to try, and get tired? and try again and get tired and try again? you know that feeling you have
let in the new air flows in like it's been waiting but waiting nicely . . . [11/5/23] . . .
A year spent predominantly on passion projects, Large creative ventures, Unpaid, with no guarantee of a financial return unless they sell,
By Rudolph Lingens2 years ago in Poets
The Sun works it to another day Why it had to be today? The coffee I drink starts to mourn Why does it repeat your name?
By Matt B.2 years ago in Poets
🌹 A rose because I am the only one. 😏 A flirty look to initiate fun. …Those three dots pulse as he writes me magic… 🗣️ He is a smooth talker.
By Fiona Nneka2 years ago in Poets
Words swirling around me churning thoughts that never stop every minute fitting together the pieces
By Aaron Waddell - The Everyday Mystic2 years ago in Poets
