From the roots to the pen Roots grow from your brain then to the pen. A poem created from love again. Thoughts intertwine,
By Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
My dear... The distant ocean rises and dances like waves The eyebrows dance like a shy The rainbow-colored dreams
By Rohitha Lanka10 months ago in Poets
To the ones who wake up with a weight they can’t name— keep going. To the hearts that break quietly on crowded trains—
By Malik Kashif10 months ago in Poets
Love in two places """"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" The waves on the shore Sprinkle the foam What is sweet
You grew in the 1900 hundreds and fed our ancestors, our parents, us, and now our children. You never grew outdated. Up at the highlands or down the coastal,
By Irene Mugang Narewec 10 months ago in Poets
Some things may not be as expected.. Some things may not be as expected. Some stories may seem bad for life. But believe me..
Just lie and find a match, don't bother your mother... When my sister said that, She said it strangely, She didn't want to hurt me,
You went far away from my eyes,.. In the endless heart,.. In the endless love Amidst the burning sighs You went to my temple
She Wears a Smile She wears a smile, yet it’s drowning in silent tears. Holds her laugh like a shield against the years. No one asks what she hides beneath the grin,
Breaker One Nine The wipers thump the night rolls deep Old tires hum while silence sleeps Eddie rides the icy road. A ghost with chrome and heavy freight
My CB Radio Days Dr. Kiss, kiss on my CB radio, Cheers me up, makes me smile, Breaker, brake, no, not just yet, Says Dr. Kiss, quite upset.
A Friend You Can Trust A friend will not talk behind your back, When they know you’re down or tired, they give you some slack.
