Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
My name is Aashé Queen is my middle name My last name does matter, it is subject to change I rule with my paint brush and the world is my canvas
By Aashe Massenburg5 years ago in Poets
Sick with the flu? If only they knew Scabs on these wrists My story has a twist All these cards and letters Wishing get wells and get betters
By L. J. Knight 5 years ago in Poets
Live it like it is your last one, not just another day They live, they break, they burn. For you, its not the same Step up, make a run for it, the good things in life aren’t easy are they
By Adaline Archer5 years ago in Poets
I Wanna See Your UpsideDown Rainbows. I remember sitting upside down on the edge of my twin bed Seeing life from a new perspective,
By Lolly Mariah5 years ago in Poets
Circling Being patient when Feelings sometime Hurt Temper is tested So I see Me I’m becoming better Favoring the light
By Kristina Kirby 5 years ago in Poets
When your soul is lost Tired of visiting worn out places ~ When your heart weeps Saddened by the letdowns of the day
By Maeve Bonnin5 years ago in Poets
I am red, I am blood, I am anger, I am pain I am orange, I am warmth, I am energy, I am vain I am yellow, I am bright, I am sunshine, I am cheer
By Drayk Stahl5 years ago in Poets
When the dots decide to sparkle Behind the curtain of my lashes The deep notes of the Shamans drum Put me in a deeper trance.
By Paulina5 years ago in Poets
I woke up this morning To a sky of delicate cerulean, Speckled with bursts of vanilla cloud And dusted with the last of the apricot hues:
By Luisa Adelina5 years ago in Poets
As blue as the ocean Entangled in motion Blue as far as the eye can see The waves crashing in Oh where to begin What would you ever want with me
By Laura Campbell 5 years ago in Poets
Three Suns have come to visit, Every morning when I rise, Brilliant white, fire brick red,mellow yellow, All different in size.
By Lillie Lorraine Newman 5 years ago in Poets
Peace is what I want. Peace is what we need. Watching inicent people , dying for no needs. Racism is wrong..Fighting is a mess.
By Luke Hicklin5 years ago in Poets
