In realms where ink bleeds truth untrue, We meet the fictions, born anew. With whispered words and painted guise, They weave a tapestry that lies.
By Murali2 years ago in Poets
In the quiet of dawn, where stars still linger, Two souls entwined, hearts beating in sync, Love blooms like a fragile blossom, tender and true,
By John Biz242 years ago in Poets
It was Yousuf's second birthday, oh so true, Family gathered 'round, excitement grew. Balloons filled the lounge, a festive sight,
By Ainy Abraham2 years ago in Poets
it’s been difficult to say the least there is so much things that I thought we could be like the communication just faded
By I Am Sav Renee2 years ago in Poets
So often I sabotage my own mind with memories of brighter times (that did exist) the grass is greener, sky bluer (that were at times)
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
Story & Illustrations © ‘For our Kids Someday’ It has been raining cats and dogs, the skys’ been nothing but gray,
By Kristen Balyeat2 years ago in Poets
In the whirlwind of politics, a figure emerged, With bombastic rhetoric, his voice surged. Donald Trump, a name that echoed loud,
By Glacier Heart2 years ago in Poets
In the quiet hours, when the world sleeps, A veteran's soul silently weeps. For in the echoes of battles fought, Lies the burden of wars, dearly bought.
In the halls of knowledge, where mysteries unfold, Scientists tread where few dare to behold. With curiosity as their guiding light,
In the shadow of injustice, they stand tall, The minority, the oppressed, despite it all. Against the backdrop of fear and brutality,
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By “M”2 years ago in Poets
You were reborn today But I only remember you as a babe Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood I only see you as the child I never met
By Rowan Riley2 years ago in Poets
