Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
The world is a lonely place, Some of us waiting to be replaced, Isolated like we’re deep in space, Longing for a warm embrace.
By Carla SofiiLove Garcia 5 years ago in Poets
Sta The first rays of the eternal sun, Enter my room through the open shades… My eyes, still fighting with sleep, Reluctantly, try to open,… but so sluggishly…
By Neha Sharma5 years ago in Poets
We read fantastical stories To escape life's worries We wander windily Through timeless situations Gliding gleefully in the words
By Denise Larkin5 years ago in Poets
They evoke a reaction, a feeling, a response. They range from pain to rage and makes us react in not so good of a way.
By TammyRenee5 years ago in Poets
Here’s hoping for a quiet place to shelter from life’s storms, A haven, safe, in which I can take rest and just relax. I’m hoping for the time to sit in a peaceful corner, warm,
By Jupiter Grant5 years ago in Poets
A king summoned his jester one late summer's eve, and he told his old friend with a sigh, 'My road has soon to come to its end, but I'm scared of the fact that I'll die.
By Benett S5 years ago in Poets
Someone looks at me, Asking how does he set free, From the memories of his past, Which has made him downcast. Someone tells me a story,
By M.G. Maderazo5 years ago in Poets
stemming from a long line of debate over my own happiness and whether my isolation is real i’ve fought against all sorts of criticism
By Courtney Swann5 years ago in Poets
Please don't take my dreams away Please don't make me give up I know that I'll be someone, someday Will you please just let me grow up?!
By Nicholle Michelle5 years ago in Poets
Biggest Female Streamer How do you become the Biggest female streamer? Is it luck? Is it hard work? Is it from a little
By Jeremy White5 years ago in Poets
I did this thing quite unintentionally Upon my return-(My 52nd, actually!) to the ‘city’ Feeling refreshed from my time in nature, and a little woozy
By Delleina5 years ago in Poets
As the days do fall, life happens to each and all Some get mad and say why me this day There is a reason things happen along the way
By Gregory Anderson5 years ago in Poets
