Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
My portfolio is empty The paper in it blank I have no wish to spend my life Indebted to a bank I will not wear the shackles
By Jania Williams5 years ago in Poets
Dear bird, where are you flying to? piercing through the cloud-holes, drifting thousands of miles away, away, every single year, you keep migrating,
By somsubhra banerjee5 years ago in Poets
I don’t know where I went I don’t know where I am There are too many colors It’s driving me insane I can feel all the past, ghosts, and ghouls
By KuroHoshi5 years ago in Poets
Mindfully Washing the Dishes plates, stacked haphazardly mugs, housing chopsticks (sticking every which way) all three of my pans
By Lucy Dan (she/her/她)5 years ago in Poets
Actively Growing To be surrounded by Light and Love versus To surround yourself with Light and Love To embrace the latter
Caged in the Captivity of Time Coming and going through the same routine Always stuck in the same pattern Gone are the days of spontaneity
Living: Fast and Slow 5am ⏩ hit fast forward we’re on a schedule — even for moments of self-care; breakfast; journal
To Believe In The Future To plant a seed is to believe in the future to believe in the routine nourishment will bring about
What is family? Is it blood? Is it the people Around you? Is it your friends? Is it all of these? Can you choose
By Jeremy White5 years ago in Poets
Community Though these times may have been tough — we stuck together — in community do we find the STRONGEST
They talk about writer's block as if there is a w a l l that obstructs the flow of ideas, of writing, of words.
I dug a hole. I had difficulty climbing out. Why do I do this to myself? * I dug a hole. I barely managed to claw myself out.
By Julie Lacksonen5 years ago in Poets
