Gratitude

I Didn’t Watch The Ball Drop
We put our kid to bed at 9, and then, me and my wife followed shortly after instead of pushing ourselves like two adults watching their youth die slowly. Ordinarily I would make a huge thing about the new year. I think most years I needed it to be new. I wanted to believe so badly that we can get a fresh start or reset the beginning of every new year.
By Dan-O Vizziniabout a year ago in Poets
I Love July
i love you july the heat of the sun lifting our spirits, enlightening our lives. The meadows are full of colors. The problem is, dear July, that we live in Scotland.
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
365 Days, 2025, Let’s Do This
Page one of three hundred and sixty five A blank slate for creating Another year journeying life Shredding the box that I was held in
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
SepSev
I envy those parks with children's playgrounds that my country did not have when I was young. Those teenagers with this big confidence with no concern for their surroundings and I had to learn the language they're speaking by myself for years.
By jxxy clxxkabout a year ago in Poets
To the child who dreamed:letter to my younger self
Title: TO THE CHILD WHO DREAMED: A LETTER TO MY YOUNGER SELF If I could only wrap you in my arms and tell you what's to come, I would. If I could only make you see the strength hidden inside of you, the strength you don't even know you have yet, I would. But for now, this letter will have to do, and I hope it reaches you in the way I need it to, with all the love, hope, and encouragement I have to offer.
By Izeabout a year ago in Poets
Elevate Yourself, Not Others
This world is not perfect. We must learn to accept and understand, lower our expectations, demand more of ourselves, and impose less on others.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
My Poetry. I Love To write
My Poetry. I Love To write Why do I write so much, you say? Let me clear it up for you today. It’s not all new, not freshly penned,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Thank You 2024
What a hell of a year! In fact, it has to be one of my biggest ever, One year ago today I was a very different person, I look back and see a stranger,
By Colleen Millsteed about a year ago in Poets
The Process
I write my soul To process things outside my control Not everything felt is good It may feel good But some are just a welt
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Another New Year Tribute?
Almost missed the drop. 2025 is here! Please, I need a hug... * Thank you for reading! If you liked this, you can add your Insights, Comment, leave a Heart, Tip, Pledge, or Subscribe. I will appreciate any support you have shown for my work.
By Kendall Defoe about a year ago in Poets
The Currency of Determination
In the annals of time, through fire and strife, resonant vibrates stories of those who rebuilt their life. From the ashes of wars, to unforeseen disasters and the weight of despair,
By Solomon Ogunsanya about a year ago in Poets
Catching The Invisible
When the dust finally settles, upon all that is visible, there is only her. She is the one who cares about everything.
By Moon Desertabout a year ago in Poets