Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
What is it you want to say? Your thoughts, where do they go? Get it done, make it so! This is the base for all we face. Continuing the race. The seeds of love we sow.
By Faith Johnson5 years ago in Poets
Black sheep, black sheep Oh wait, that's me! I lived my life wrong, Apparently you see. I did everything right, But my mouth was too much. Worked hard to be proud, But it was just wasn't enough.
By Rachel Morgan5 years ago in Poets
The bluest of eyes that sought her first familiar faces hands to cradle and hold as Mommy’s milk washed over the day
By Sheri B.5 years ago in Poets
The words I hear Go in one ear And out as vibrant colors When you say my name It’s quite a shame You don’t see that candy red- but only something duller
By Brynn Koval5 years ago in Poets
January skies turn to a Moleskine slate gray Snow will cover the rural land this day. Born on the 4th and dressed in yellow.
By Babs Iverson5 years ago in Poets
Lack of melanin In strands around my face Appeared sooner and sooner As I covered and hid. She begged me to jump in And make a splash,
By Dana Burkhart5 years ago in Poets
I am the whole spectrum— a refined vessel of light— a colorful reflection of everything good. I am utterly pleased with who I am.
By Zan Johns5 years ago in Poets
I was a blossom of the desert, raised in stretches of brown and tan, in dirt and sand. I sprouted from drab green cacti under
By Kayla Todd5 years ago in Poets
I had painted myself, in every colour of your rainbow, but none ever felt like home to me. I’ve been yellow
By Sophie Alia5 years ago in Poets
There’s always talk somewhere about seeing the sunset. We bring in those good vibes subconsciously planning what’s next.
By Max McDaniel5 years ago in Poets
I think wind is my favorite color The thought of a being larger than the earth I stand on Painting me a new shade with its broad, sweeping strokes
By Remi Kay5 years ago in Poets
Let's begin with space where the void conceals all that light reveals. It is balanced, measured in presence and absence.
By Jenna Melancon5 years ago in Poets
