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Poets Media isolates the most poignant, powerful, and exquisitely composed verses and quotes in the universal poetry canon.

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time ticks as moments slip from present to past our longest breaths will never last forever with those i take i enjoy the choice
By Slime Marie4 years ago in Poets
a collection of thoughts
NEGRO EXPRESSION MICRO AGGRESSION MY BLACK IS BEAUTIFUL ♡ TIME.SPACE.ENERGY IN THE REAL MATRIX THE LAND OF MAKE BELIEVE
By Simara Askew4 years ago in Poets
3 Poems To Kill Time To
Guilty The delicious relief that tempts your tongue however short and brief. The moralising feeling that turns humans cynical and leave them reeling.
By Conor Matthews4 years ago in Poets
the color of friendship
Fractions Fast over deep. emotions over clarity. pleasant over bittersweet. comfort over compassion. tenderness over intensity.
By hadiyah 4 years ago in Poets
In a dark room here with you
tonight, it is uncharacteristically quiet. I see the moon outside of our bedroom window, and it’s winking at me as I watch her,
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
The Story of Me
The pages of this book are covered in lines of verse They flow from heart to pen, no pause to rehearse Each poem is one aspect of me
By KAT Hunt4 years ago in Poets
Pastoral
I’ve just been listening to “Ummagumma” by Pink Floyd and I particularly love the pastoral relaxing feel of “Grantchester Meadows” by Roger Waters and thought that would be something that I would like to write for a close special friend of mine. I could also choose Beethoven's "Pastoral" Symphony but it was the Roger Waters song that inspired this.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 4 years ago in Poets
Thoughts
in the mystics of magic, life transforms into a thought, a thought of the past, a precious memory perhaps? a thought of the present, oh but to relent.
By Moe Radosevich4 years ago in Poets
Music Heard Solo
1. Fade Into Obscurity The curtain is falling Once more; take your Final bow. Don't embarrass Yourself this time.
By J.C. Traverse4 years ago in Poets
I Broke my Foot
Well to say this was not a part of the plan is an understatement. But alas here I am with a broken foot, no a broken 5th metatarsal, because I know that shit by its' real name now.
By The Unlocal 4 years ago in Poets
Everything happens for a Reason
I do believe that everything does happen for a reason... I think about how planned out everything was before I broke my foot. Yet now I'm sat here with no plan in sight. The funny thing is that I'm okay with that. For the first time, I really do feel okay.
By The Unlocal 4 years ago in Poets
Back To Scrolling
Mindless scrolling Looking for validation online Filling the time Filling the void Someone just liked my post Fleeting happiness
By Zachary Phillips4 years ago in Poets