Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
My Life seems to be on the positive side. Should I prepare myself for a life shattering downslide? Concentration, aggravation, frustration,
By Rachel Isom5 years ago in Poets
When I see myself, in the mirror, I see you in me. When I self-doubt myself, or doubt my looks, I take a look in the miror,
By NAVNEET DHILLON5 years ago in Poets
Don't be afraid to fall for it is the scars, scrapes, bruises, and contusions that create the character that defines us. ~ Me
By Charles Martin5 years ago in Poets
Broken souls. Broken bones. Broken spirits. We’ve fallen. We can’t stay here we tell ourselves, but it’s too painful to get up.
By Danya White5 years ago in Poets
America, land of the free, great nation spread our love Today I proclaim, come together and rise above We push, we shove to bring our people's power
By Barbara Falo5 years ago in Poets
A colorful mind can make a difference... In the senate, it appears to be on one track Striving for one goal yet being set back
I need to write things, so many things And I haven't slept enough in days, or weeks, or maybe even months. Our world hangs in nonsense balance
By Elizabeth Pree5 years ago in Poets
One saw the sea, one saw the star, The topic as of now was going to go far! One of them came up with solutions, The other came up only with questions!
By KK2455 years ago in Poets
Records of the past are screaming to be found. Running in the dark I started searching for the sound. Off the beaten path and past the trees,
By Nicole West 5 years ago in Poets
I am not a feminist, According to this day and age. I don’t believe in hating men, Or that we were created the same.
Standing proud and strong, She's a resilient pillar. Her light stretches far and long Like a welcome home signaller. ~ Two hundred years ago
By Deborah Robinson5 years ago in Poets
The New Earth is already here. Vibrations of the Old Earth--Fear, Anger and Anxiety--limited our human existence. In the Old Earth, I lived a life that others chose for me.
By Dee Livingston5 years ago in Poets