Gratitude

Imagine
"Sons are the anchors of a mother’s life." — Sophocles I pause across the way and contemplate the Elisabeth Street Picture Theatre.
By Pauline Fountainabout a year ago in Poets
No time for ambition
The fires in my soul have gone out, O soul Is there a way out for me to get lost in the soul and depart? I have been overwhelmed by sadness, so where is the escape?
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
Plead peace
humans still have mouth Then why should swords speak in the words of bloodshed bullets are weak words can break war streaks
By Karun about a year ago in Poets
On the socioeconomics of being humane
The socioeconomics of humanness lies in the beauty of balancing the aspects of togetherness and isolation. In a world where life coincides with the duality of forces, oscillating between the forces of light and dark, beauty and hate, love and hatred, birth and death, humans are the most endearing and detrimental beings ever to exist. The prowess of intellect and communication, with the stellar mind that created the strides of evolution and lapses of civilization, is undeniably the most striking aspect of what makes humans the most resilient beings of them all.
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Poets
Seasons With God
I’ve seen this tree for 8 years now This tree has seen me as well Silently nodding as an ode to a good day’s work The good fight was fought
By Moni Staxxabout a year ago in Poets
Questions and answers now
They said: What's wrong? You're crying And your tears fill your eyes As if you've become a prisoner Or drowned in the depths of a humiliating well
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
Cherish Life's Moments
There is no rehearsal in life, and there is no medicine for regret. Once you have regrets, you can only regret them for the rest of your life. Instead of waiting until the future to regret, it is better to seize the moment.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
A Poem Just For You
A Poem Just for You In the quiet of the morning’s glow, I think of you, where soft winds blow. Like stars that twinkle in the night,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Rest In Peace Our Queen
Tears for Our Queen In the hush of dawn, we weep, For a queen laid down to sleep. Her crown now rests, her journey done,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Take My Hand
Take My Hand Take my hand, if only for a while, Don’t say a word, just let me see your smile. In heaven you’re out of reach and sight,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Nostalgia
December snow lightly falls, Upon tall streetlamps, standing tall. With a chill in the air, We gather indoors. Resting weary legs,
By Elizabeth Butlerabout a year ago in Poets
I thought about selling.
I thought of selling my poem And betraying all the promises And letting spring come after me Because I will break all the promises
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets