In the realm of poetry, emotions take on diverse forms, giving voice to the innermost thoughts and struggles of the human soul.
By Ariful Islam Molla3 years ago in Poets
Pitter-patter I run to the chief’s boma They say I received a confidential from Loreto The queue long, I stand, I stand, and I stand
By Osborn Baya3 years ago in Poets
Sunlight dances, igniting love's flame, Seaside strolls, hand in hand, no shame, Melting ice cream, sweet taste on our lips,
By Anastasia Dinh3 years ago in Poets
Red Bull gives you wings It really really does Especially that first time Leaves you jibber-jabbing However Would it kill it to taste
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Poets
love has a nice ring. It can make you feel like a king. Love isn’t mean. Love is life as seen by the eyes of guys who may or may not be lean.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Poets
The quarrel between the mighty and feeble, The virtuous and wicked, The pure and tainted, The seen and unseen, The serendipitous and unintended,
By Uphill Mind3 years ago in Poets
In this huge globe where there are countless spirits, I am one man among many. Bound by feelings that are both frightened and bold, we all have different faces, tales, and dreams.
By Kingsford Akrugu3 years ago in Poets
Here we are at another month with pencil in hands, start making the appointment that you you for this month, Holding the the calendar in hand and talking on the cell phone the same time,
By Teressa Rosall3 years ago in Poets
Pure love, enjoy a kiss, a hot urge, and a hot mood. Hold me, True you, Mine is you, and Lust for hope. Warm soft, fine beat, glow here, dear mood. Time real, Soul free, we hold; mine here. Ever, good you, Me, us, and Love.
By Joel Edward Gblee3 years ago in Poets
Once a soul, pure and untouched, Longed for success, dreams tightly clutched. Innocence faded, ambition took hold, Seeking heights untold, he was bold.
By Benita3 years ago in Poets
I love it when you come home from work, Your meal is hot, next to your fork. You give a huge grin, I do a cute spin. Your eyes say you want to bonk.
By Hummingbird3 years ago in Poets
"If you don't have a Superman jawline, Thanos Chin, hunter's eyes, Neanderthal brow ridge, Spartan body, turtle shell traps, Hulk Hogan pythons, and James Earl Jones's baritone, you're doomed. I have just described the Black Pill." — The God Pill
By Mark3 years ago in Poets
