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

"Whispers of a Vanished Realm: A Poetic Tribute to the Lost World"
In a world now lost, whispers fade, Where beauty dwelled and dreams were made. Gone are the lands of untamed wonder,
By Sarath S3 years ago in Poets
"Eternal Embrace: A Mother's Love Unfolds"
In the gentle cradle of a mother's embrace, A bond of love and tenderness takes its place, With every touch and soothing lullaby,
By Literary fusion3 years ago in Poets
"Tempest's Forge: When Storms Awaken Inner Strength"
In the depths of the storm, where chaos resides, A flicker of hope, a flame that abides, For in the tempest's fury, a lesson to learn,
By Literary fusion3 years ago in Poets
"Ethereal Symphony: Riding Shadows of Destiny"
In the realm of art, a vision unfolds, A canvas alive with stories untold, Behold the scene, where colors collide, A superheroine, her spirit amplified.
By Literary fusion3 years ago in Poets
"Footprints of Resilience: The Prophet's Journey to Taif"
In humble verse, I shall endeavor to tell The tale of a journey, somber and fell, Of the Prophet, revered, Muhammad, I speak,
By Literary fusion3 years ago in Poets
Birth of Venus II: A Sonnet
ANOTHER SONNET ON THE BIRTH OF VENUS Shellfish hadn't transported her in this poise: She herself emergent from ABYSS//--set pause
By Rob Angeli3 years ago in Poets
Sprinkles the Clown
Come one, come all to this one woman show It's a circus surprise but not one like you know Sprinkles the clown
By Sara Wilson3 years ago in Poets
The Island of Eternal Wonder:
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled deep within a lush forest, there lived a young girl named Eliza. She possessed an insatiable curiosity and an unyielding spirit, which set her apart from the other villagers. Eliza had always dreamed of exploring the vast unknown beyond the village boundaries.
By Jamal Yisa3 years ago in Poets
Mayday 1st of Fools 3
Recalls a long and memorable walk we took together one spring day duringhard times a couple years ago, and how we were refreshed by the spectacle of nature and humanity. Joyeux anniversaire mon amour!
By Rob Angeli3 years ago in Poets
Mayday/1st of Fools 4th and Final
Recalls a long and memorable walk we took together one spring day during hard times a couple years ago, and how we were refreshed by the spectacle of nature and humanity. Joyeux anniversaire mon amour!
By Rob Angeli3 years ago in Poets
Mayday/1st of Fools 2
Recalls a long and memorable walk we took together one spring day during hard times a couple years ago, and how we were refreshed by the spectacle of nature and humanity. Joyeux anniversaire mon amour!
By Rob Angeli3 years ago in Poets
Mayday/1st of Fools
Recalls a long and memorable walk we took together one spring day during hard times a couple years ago, and how we were refreshed by the spectacle of nature and humanity. Joyeux anniversaire mon amour!
By Rob Angeli3 years ago in Poets