~Secret Admirers!~ When you look at me Can you see what I want you too? Can you see what's in my soul Waiting just for you,
By Jennifer Cooley2 years ago in Poets
The day begins for villagers in January’s winter by drilling a stick into wood, creating a spark. That spark becomes fire and calls people to gather around it.
By Arjun Sahasya2 years ago in Poets
There is so much love That everyone has for you That people use you To take and take and take They take through you even
By Manisha Dhalani2 years ago in Poets
I'll probably never be happy or content with my life. I also understand I'm far more blessed than many people. I have no regrets.
By Plan Execute Profit2 years ago in Poets
In the hush of dawn, the world awakes, Gilded fingers of sunlight gently shake. A canvas painted in hues so bright, A symphony begins, the dance of golden light.
By Mason Darnielle2 years ago in Poets
Hey, black girl, Walk with your head held high. Smile with your teeth, perfect white. I see you, smart and beautiful, And everything in between.
By Crooksology2 years ago in Poets
The sun rises in the east And paints the sky with gold The birds sing in the trees And fill the air with joy The flowers bloom in the fields
By Arif Ali2 years ago in Poets
Ode structures can be almost anything, so this is more Horatian than anything, as it will use four-line stanzas with an ABAB rhyme.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
withe the lights down low‽ easier to pretend we don't know what we can't see happening, but seeing isn't the only way to believe
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
Would joy be as great, if heartbreak weren’t so complete? Truly, think it through.
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Poets
if i know anything about a heart if it knows love at all, it will break the unrequited lover sails a sinking ship a hop, jump, and a skip across oceans
I remember sitting on Grampa's lap as a kid Him giving me some of his shandy And I remember playing cards with him late at night
By Xanthe Mattheys2 years ago in Poets
