Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
I can’t hear your stifled voices Scrolling through Facebook Looking for choices They gave you the red pill They gave you the blue
By Andrew Benson5 years ago in Poets
There’s a map on my chest…my birthmark. It makes me think, did god put this there to be funny? They thought hey…you’re gonna get lost along the way. I’ll give you a map and put it right on your heart.
By Vera5 years ago in Poets
Today, she feels like a check. Tomorrow, she prays to be a mother. Once the chaos has calmed down. “Get back to work.
By Cat5 years ago in Poets
Set her apart from the world and its dungeons of darkness. Set her apart from her fleshly desires and distracted paths.
By Rowan Finley 5 years ago in Poets
To be unlike the status quo To not find justice in taking pics with no clothes, make up piled on, hair too tight, letting men call you names even his mother wouldn't like
By Carisma Marie5 years ago in Poets
You held the blue line while we watched speechless as they stormed the hill armed with trumped-up speeches; cheap t-shirts, and false idles
By Robert Trakofler5 years ago in Poets
"Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before." - Edgar Allan Poe
By Amanda Starks5 years ago in Poets
in the sky she flutters a butterfly blue mixed with some other colours and so pretty clever ones i have seen i wonder what made her fly to this city
By k slam poetry 5 years ago in Poets
The Fight, A malevolent puzzle of life. Where every action is confronted with reaction. Choices and opportunities, cascade through a gauntlet of mistakes and misfortunes.
By Pablo Angel Castro 5 years ago in Poets
it was four years ago still trying to heal and grow it was september my mind is trying to forget but my body will always remember
Bruised, scarred, and degraded, Was feeling hella deflated. My drive decimated By my surroundings was baited, Till I basically left myself incapacitated.
By Lucas Acosta5 years ago in Poets
i once heard that buddhist monks bow to others as a symbol that they recognize divinity in people. growing up i was told it was bad
By Ash Jones5 years ago in Poets
