Gratitude

A Love Letter to Yourself
You always knew, The most trustworthy person in this world is yourself. Believe that you deserve to be treated sincerely.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
t.h.e. deliberations. Content Warning.
you tell me i am alive see monkey me see monkey you i listen, i be, i speak different things ask me why i will not live right
By ⸘jason alan‽about a year ago in Poets
La vie est belle
La vie est belle Life is beautiful La vie en rose life was pretty in pink, the color of our joy Back when we gathered by the tree
By Antoni De'Leonabout a year ago in Poets
For the Hardworking Teacher
Looking at the working teacher. Not Off and on. Is Where do you belong? Is You need to be in Your classroom,
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
Vocal likes and comments
The Echo of Expectation On vocal we comment and like to give praise Our poems then for a few pennies we raise It is nice to like and be liked back
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Learn, Let Go
“If you want to fly, give up everything that weighs you down” What does it mean to: ‘fly in Life’? Freedom in Life
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffabout a year ago in Poets
Live Your Life
“You don’t have to defend or explain your decisions to anyone. It’s your life. Live it without apologies” Society around us
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffabout a year ago in Poets
Motivate Others
“Remember your words can plant gardens or burn whole forests down” Words have the Power to Encourage and Build Up.
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffabout a year ago in Poets
This
This is a sonnet for my Muse, inspired by Brian Eno's song "This". When I started, I got the first line, but then realised that fourteen lines starting with the same word would be a greater challenge that I thought, but you know I make things hard for myself and for her I would do anything as she would for me.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
My poetic sidewalks
I arranged the lines of my poetry And learned the rhyme for a long time And when I mastered it, it became a song
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
To rise again
In this open, honest space, I’ve seen stars supernova and collapse in on themselves, Taking back all the light they so generously emitted.
By Sabayo Matikuabout a year ago in Poets
Only the Red Remains
At eleven in the morning, the guns ceased Oppressors and liberators unite momentarily Marking the ending of the Great War
By Tina D'Angeloabout a year ago in Poets