Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
The sky, a canvas of endless blue, A masterpiece painted with hues anew, A world above, where dreams take flight, And birds soar high, with all their might.
By Sanjeev3 years ago in Poets
Raindrops, falling from the skies, A symphony of nature's lullabies, A rhythm of life, a soothing sound, That washes the earth and all around.
Oh, thunderous might, how you do roar, With flashes of lightning and torrents of pour, A symphony of sound and fury unleashed,
A butterfly's love is a thing of beauty, A symbol of grace and purity. Fluttering wings, colors so bright, A love that takes flight in the light.
By Lavanya3 years ago in Poets
I am fading in the nights of lonely let the sun shine make me together i am the sun for myself, mainly!!! feeling better however
By Karun 3 years ago in Poets
Privacy is a luxury that seems to disown all mamas. We can't even poop without toddlers having tantrums or teenager meltdowns and any other number of drama.
By Sabrina Bryant 3 years ago in Poets
Awake again chasing paper No importance seems greater Yet its only meaning Is collective agreeing Life can be enjoyed later
By Curtis Woodcock3 years ago in Poets
Try turpentine to thin the thyme, Tactiful, tried, true to tranquilize time. Two times ten turns ten times two, Trivial tribulations thought to taste too taboo.
By Kerry Williams3 years ago in Poets
Upon a world where chaos holds its sway, And law's embrace has long since slipped away, We question life and purpose in the void,
By Suwanaboomja3 years ago in Poets
I'll sit down at my desk with hopes to let my mind frolic. Then read what I've wrote and turn melancholic. I'll curse myself and swear, yet surely in vain.
By Gary Wade3 years ago in Poets
Are you taking the limerick? I’m sat here worried sick. Don't act like you have no fear, I’m being serious over here.
By Muhammad Bayazeed3 years ago in Poets
Sylvia the serpent experienced every young snake’s fear. In English class they were studying Snakespeare! She was sure ‘Speare’s tongue must have stumbled,
By Chy3 years ago in Poets
