Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
from SEA TO SHINING SEA, even unto Ultima Thule by all the East West South North Winds Wolf legacies to sweep the fold,
By Rob Angeli3 years ago in Poets
Just as if an aching tooth or the rot of a hollow cavity calls the probing tongue into its place by unstoppable sway in just the self-same way
GETTING HOTTER or not? Why warn of Climate Change? even the shades, to capture the sunbaked thirsty herds, and to tempt the warm flesh of the shepherds,
Continue on to leaf and seed, sowers and vectors, petiole, stipule, petiole’s a stemlet communicant tween leaf and branch,
it's that feeling of being on the edge being afraid of falling ashamed, thinking i might be too heavy to handle still hoping to be caught, in your arms
By ⸘jason alan‽3 years ago in Poets
In the realms where emotions reside, Two contrasting spectrums coincide. Love, a gentle flame that brightly glows, Depression, a storm where darkness flows.
By Jeff koli3 years ago in Poets
In realms divine, where wonders unfold, Creation's masterpiece, a tale yet untold, Behold, humans, my cherished creation,
By SHAIKH AAQIB3 years ago in Poets
The shark symbolizes' war, in fact weapons in war Would I keep writing poems if I were a shark, when I couldn’t use poems as a trap
By Maroof raza3 years ago in Poets
"How the fuck do you kill the feeling of wanting someone that don't belong to you"? Those are the last words Mr. SKY
By Lazywriter413 years ago in Poets
Dancing Inside Strip Club Tips Rolling in Around 8 Clients Times ticking It's On you Now
By Niko Banks3 years ago in Poets
Like a mountaintop thunderstorm I write to patronize and Petrarchize over your foot yes your foot/ which is where my verses end
Dancing gracefully, elusive and rare, In dreams and tales, a mythical affair, Serenading minds with its ethereal horn, Transcending reality, where legends are born.
By Nadiia Diia3 years ago in Poets
